[?] just speak to me

I don't wanna hear your reasons

They won't make sense to me

Ranting familiar feelings, we go



'Round and 'round, we chase an anomaly

We gain some ground then down with trajectory

'Round and 'round, we keep on turning

[?] days come



Days turning into weeks

I know that it won't be easy

The way it's meant to be

Lost, searching for the meaning, we go



'Round and 'round, we chase an anomaly

We gain some ground then down with trajectory

'Round and 'round, we keep on turning

[?] days come



Nothing is written and nothing is set

We've got some things that I would rather regret

Love is a given and love is regret

I'll make a promise, won't be giving up yet



'Round and 'round, we chase an anomaly

We gain some ground then down with trajectory

'Round and 'round, we keep on turning

[?] days come