Starts off with one idea
Tame at first
But then it evolves to
One million thoughts for every hour
Spinning 'round, no turning back from here

So much there is to say
The smokescreen fades
And colours come into play
I'm lost in conversation
With my word constellations

Oh, I think I've been here before
Time and again

Oh, this is what it feels like
Sinking below
Looking for the afterglow
Beyond the unknown
This is what it feels like
Losing control
When I'm locked inside my mind
Round and round we go

Round and round we go

No time to read just
Paper planes get buried under dust
But one spark could carry through
All my thoughts that trigger you

All of what I see
Are impressions of you and me
And I'll never let it go

This is what it feels like
Sinking below
Looking for the afterglow
Beyond the unknown
This is what it feels like
Losing control
When I open up my mind
Round and round we go

Round and round we go

Round and round we go
Round and round we go