A great hurricane has soaked your shoes
Now you're looking for someone to blame
Or just somebody that can make you sane
It's got you crazy in the wind

Your hands are dirty but your eyes still shine
Staring out towards some walls downtown
You've been spreading both your feet around
It's got you feeling something good

There's people spinning on the curb outside,
You smell the tarlike as their heels run riot
Are they're thinking that you just can't buy it?
But you can feel it when you dream

Those conversations as you pass them by
They are mono-colored whilst your handshake screams
Now nobody knows what lies between
It never came much when you tried

Burning wheels rested ground
Now you spin your fortune 'round
Oh you spin

Burning wheels, rested ground
Now you spin your fortune 'round
Oh you spin

The vivid color of the life well lived
You want it painted on your door when you die
And they come knocking on my, oh my
They'll see just what you've seen
Homes get harder when the life backfires
But should bid easy when the smoke clears out

The street is busy so go walk about
and the people that you love

Oh burning wheels, rested ground
Now you spin your fortune 'round
Oh you spin

Burning wheels, rested ground
Now you spin your fortune 'round
Oh you spin