Wheels

It's cold out in the wilderness
It's quiet except in my head
There's a choir of doubt, fear, and regret and it's haunting me
Is there a light that glows still underneath
In the garden overgrown with weeds
Like a child that somehow still believes
Do I still believe?

How long can you stay in the clouds?
That's the thing about a high
Is you don't ever want to come down
If I could, I'd never stop these wheels from spinning around
These wheels from spinning around
These wheels from spinning around
These wheels from spinning around

I thought I'd want a place to land
But I don't think I'm made for that
A lonely house is sinking sand
So, I've got to run, always on the run

How long can you stay in the clouds?
That's the thing about a high
Is you don't ever want to come down
If I could, I'd never stop these wheels from spinning around
These wheels from spinning around
These wheels from spinning around
These wheels from spinning around
No, no

This ain't a carousel, or a carnival ride
I think I'm going, going out of my mind

How long can you stay in the clouds?
That's the thing about a high
Is you don't ever wanna come down
If I could, I'd never stop these wheels from spinning around
These wheels from spinning around
These wheels from spinning around
These wheels from spinning around
Oh
These wheels from spinning around
These wheels from spinning around
These wheels from spinning around
These wheels from spinning around