Testo Wheel

It's been a mild winter here
And I've buckled like a wheel
Sucked the life from gods routine
Broke the royal we
Over me

Over me
Over me
I could resign to the opulence
Of abstract optimistic love
Raise a glass in a season of ash
And pour it over me

Over me

Do I miss your loving?
When I need it
Double down on swallowed dreams
No prisoner
No peace

I do not think that you love yourself I’d take you back to school
And teach you right
How to want a life
But, it takеs more time than you’d tendеr
Over me

Over me
Over me
Over me

Do I miss your loving?
When I need it
Double down on swallowed dreams
No prisoner, no peace
Wait

No prisoner, no peace
No prisoner, no peace
No prisoner, no peace
No prisoner, no peace
No prisoner, no peace