I've got this feeling all around me that the world's burning
No remorse, no respect, but hey I'm learning


You tell me what you want and then you turn me away
This is your clever game that I chose not to play


These are my thoughts, these are my children, my own decisions
You cut me deep, I hardly breathe into my own in incision
You've got no faith, don't question my lack of vision

When I was young I went to war on the television

A different perspective on my life

Even in the winter of my youth
I hear excuses in my mind
Mostly when I can't stand still


I'll find out where you are, but surely I can't stay
We might not know the cause, for the cure we can pray

I've got this feeling all around me that the world's burning
No remorse, no respect, but I keep learning
My thoughts, they leap, I hardly trust my tainted sound and vision

I twist and turn to watching the spinning of my indecision

A different perspective on my life

Even in the winter of my youth
I hear excuses in my mind
They've got me spun around


You keep spinning
You keep spinning

You keep spinning and I can't hang out
You keep turning and you've got me spun around