The cycle spins in motions

from the daily wear and tear

i know life seems so hard for you

i see the mask you wear

i see the car door open

i hear the other shut

i hear the people telling you...it's ok...


why...


where is my choice?

i lost my voice

it was taken away from me by those

who don't seem to care

now i'm waiting anticipating

the moment that i'll be with you, forever in a stare


they go through all the motions

to see the job is done

they look at every antidote

avoiding only one

why must you choose this?

why did they choose this?


now i know...


where is my choice?

i lost my voice

it was taken away from me by those

who don't seem to care

now i'm waiting anticipating

the moment that i'll be with you, forever in a stare


why must you...

why must you...

why must you...

choose this...


the cycle spins away