Round and Round - Op8

It won’t be long

It won’t be long

It won’t be long

How slow and slow and slow it goes

To mend the tear that always shows

It won’t be long

It won’t be long

It’s hard enough losing the paper illusion you’ve hidden inside

Without the confusion of finding

You’re using the crutch of a lie

To shelter your pride when you cry

Round, round, round we spin

To weave a wall to hem us in

It won’t be long

It won’t be long

How slow and slow and slow it goes

To mend the tear that always shows

It won’t be long

It won’t be long

You’re moving too slow, wherever you go, there’s another beside

It’s so hard to say no to yourself

And it shows that you’re losing the fight

When you step on your pride and you cry

Round, round, round we spin

To weave a wall that hems us in

It won’t be long

It won’t be long

How slow and slow, slow it goes

To mend the tear that always shows

It won’t be long

How the hours will bend through the time that you spend

'Til you turn to your eyes

And you see your best friend looking over the end

And you turn to see why

And he looks in your eyes and he cries

Round, round, round we spin

To weave a wall to hem us in

It won’t be long

It won’t be long

How slow and slow, slow it goes

To mend the tear that always shows

It won’t be long

It won’t be long

It won’t be long