World is a circle. So is life.
It happens again and again. The phenomenon repeats itself. There is no end. It comes back to the same point on circle. Again. And Again.
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You're tearing me apart,
Crushing me inside
You used to lift me up,
Now you get me down.
I'm dazed in madness
Can't lose this sadness
It's ripping me apart
It's tearing me apart
It's tearing me apart
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How many more revolutions? How many?
How many?
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