When the dirt creeps out
It’s just like a thick grey cloud
Hovering over you now
There is no room for doubt.
When you feel your chest
Thightened from all the stress
A cycle of endless mess
You know there is no room left for doubt.

I’m spinning around while standing still
Traffic in my head I’ve gotta take the wheel
I know, I know, I know
I’m spinning around while standing still
Traffic in my head I’ve gotta take the wheel
I know, I know, I know..
I know, I know, I know..

When the flame is torn
The passion becomes lukewarm
You’re craving to be reborn
There is no room for doubt.
When you feel your chest
Tightened from all the stress
A cycle of endless mess
You know there is no room for doubt.
I’m spinning around while standing still
Traffic in my head I’ve gotta take the wheel

I know, I know, I know.
I’m spinning around while standing still
Traffic in my head I’ve gotta take the wheel
I know, I know, I know.
I know, I know, I know.
I know, I know, I know.
I know, I know, I know.

I’m spinning around while standing still
Traffic in my head I’ve gotta take the wheel
I know, I know, I know.
I’m spinning around while standing still
Traffic in my head I’ve gotta take the wheel
I know, I know, I know.
I know, I know, I know.
I know, I know, I know.
I know, I know, I know.