Where is my face?
I've lost count how many times
It slips away
I never understand
Miles away
It all now seems so far away
It's solid air
Beginnings without end
Beginnings without end
Where I belong
When it's all wind and sand now
Must ignore
All the figures carved on
Fight no more, are the reasons all wrong?
Oh, the reasons are strong
The reasons I should run
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Where is the pace?
I'm caught in circles like a round
That never ends
There's nothing left to chase
Feel misplaced
I look at me and now seems all
Has turned to grey
A bitter aftertaste
A bitter aftertaste
Where I belong
When it's all wind and sand now
Must ignore
All the figures carved on
Fight no more, are the reasons all wrong?
Oh, the reasons are strong
Where I belong
When it's all wind and sand now
Must ignore
All the figures carved on
Fight no more, are the reasons all wrong?
Oh, the reasons are strong
The reasons I should run
The reasons I should run
Where is my face?
I've lost count how many times
It slips away
I never understand
Miles away
It all now seems so far away
It's solid air
Beginnings without end