Lost souls wander, empty planes, They line up to play the game, but things have changed, Take your might, might as well rearrange, Emptiness is found, things ashamed. Look me in my eyes, tell me you're not the same- Chorus: We spin in circles, twistin' fate, Lost in the rhythm, no escape. Souls collide but can't relate, The game we play, we can't forsake. Round and round, we chase the flame, Look me in my eyes, tell me you're not the same. Now we flip it, rip it, quick with precision, Split the vision, twist the diction, mix it with ambition. Lines switch lanes like I'm shifting transmissions, Wanderin' through planes where the souls stay missin'. The game is shifted, lifted, gripped by the strange, Might as well arrange, reframe, and change, A shame, the blame, they claim is all in vain, But stare deep and speak-tell me you're still the same. Chorus: We spin in circles, twistin' fate, Lost in the rhythm, no escape. Souls collide but can't relate, The game we play, we can't forsake. Round and round, we chase the flame, Look me in my eyes, tell me you're not the same. Twist in the mist, quick with the script, Emptiness drips, flips, grips like a crypt, Tell me where it goes when the souls start to dip- Catch me in the plane where the lost spirits trip. Chorus: We spin in circles, twistin' fate, Lost in the rhythm, no escape. Souls collide but can't relate, The game we play, we can't forsake. Round and round, we chase the flame, Look me in my eyes, tell me you're not the same.
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@@acidwaste00 Bro, the lyrics are very good, we have to bring up the song 🔥🔥