Texty: Mew. Triumph for Man. Wheels Over Me.

Mending hand bleeding
And lend my hands the wheel
You fly over me, let it go now
You've been glad too with my hand
As the wheel you cry over me

I would like to be a child
Drown with me until you die

I thought, I heard you cry
But it's just the wheels that ride over me
But then I know that's why
When I hear you sneeze

You're my dancing girl
I never thought you'd mean the world
It's why I'm here and why it seems reliable
So much time for us

There's nowhere here but there it was
The tale I had and you became a friend again

I can hear them
They lost their sense and feelings
When you touch the wheel
I'll be alright asleep forever

I would like to be a child
Drown with me until you die

You're my dancing girl
I never thought you'd mean the world
It's why I'm here and why it seems reliable
So much time for us

There's nowhere here but there it was
The tale I told in a breeze