Standard (EADGBE)

We are all living the same way, same way

We are escaping the same way, same way

Circling

We are a part of the same play, same play

We think we're making our own way, same play

Circling

You don't have to hold your head up high

Chorus

Round and round

I won't run away this time

 Till you show me what this life is for

Round and round

I'm not gonna let you change my mind

 Till you show me what this life is for

We are afflicted by fiction

Building a case for eviction

Circling

Guarding a tower of ancients

Shooting down arrows of patience

And patiently circling

You don't have to hold your head up high

Round and round

I won't run away this time

 Till you show me what this life is for

Round and round

I'm not gonna let you change my mind

 Till you show me what this life is for

All the emptiness inside you

Bridge

Is hard enough to fill

Without a sense of purpose

Were setting up to fail

You don't have to make it right

Just hold your head up high

Round and round

I won't run away this time

Till you show me what this life is for

Round and round

I'm not gonna let you change my mind

Till you show me what this life is for