Vibrating in thoughts
Hit by it
I was blessed
Blessed to go
Round and round

Round and round
Round and round 
Everyday

A pretty bad space
The ways I feel
A child knew the merry-go-round
I know now too
Everyday I go
Go
Go

Round and round
Round and round 
Everyday

A state so conscious
An existence so real
And I
Talking, standing on grounds
with holes 
Wrapped in a chocolate box
I so glad move
Move
Move
Yes move

Round and round
Round and round 
Everyday

I remember 
I still can feel the blinds