Round and round and round and round

Round and round and round and round



History sits and she tells her stories

Bitter and twisted without power

Sitting watching feeding her jealous mouth

The future looks back to learn her lessons

Memories fade while experience beckons

I'm caught in the middle which way should I go



Gravity's pulling me, but heaven is calling me and



Chorus:

My head's spinning the world's twisted

My head's twisted the world's spinning

My head's spinning the world's twisted

My head's twisted the world's spinning round,

around



This generation is full of religion

Fed up with a diet of nothing

Give me the real thing flowing through my veins

This is the day, this is the hour

Show me the truth cos I want to be blinded

I wanna run, which way should I go



Gravity's pulling me, but heaven is calling me and



Chorus



These are the days that we'll look back upon when we're old

Give me tomorrow cos I cannot wait another day



Gravity's pulling me but heaven is calling me



Chorus



Turn around and face a brand new day