Time to wake up and make a move
This life never lets me get into the groove
Nothing ever remains the same
Everything seems to be part of a bigger game
I reach out for something I think I see
But seldom is it where I thought it would be
Sometimes I try to think of being brave
But I stand to lose something I already have
Will I ever get to sit and stare?
Will I ever catch something when it's there?
All I want is this carousel to recede
And a miracle to save me from the stampede.