Round 'n Round

It seems that we have been here before
We just past this place/this rock face

Are we lost or do/do we know
this place like the back of our hands

And I want change/
from this old life

And I want truth/
from these old lies

And I want heat/
in this cold heart of mine

I see my prints in the path
before me lies the way around

I'm tired and sick
of the same routine

And I want change/
from this old life

And I want truth/
from these old lies

And I want heat/
in this cold heart of mine

There is hope for those
on the ground again

There is mercy for those
around the same bend again

Get up and walk
Get up and follow
Follow the One who
Who has written the end.