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ROUNDER Lyrics
- Genre:Acoustic
- Year of Release:2003
Lyrics
The world seems just a little bit rounder tonight
I slide off to the left; I never slide off to the right
Whenever I try to get in touch with my humanity
It makes me feel small, it doesn't make me feel free
Still I'm spinning around on this insignificant sphere
In the void of space beneath this thin layer of atmosphere
You're wishing you were somewhere, and I'm just wishing you were here
The world seems just a little bit rounder tonight
And a little less flat. How about that. Yeah, what do you think of that
The earth seems a little bit farther away from the center of the universe
Some people say this is a blessing some say that it's a curse
They're rubbing butter on every burn mark, pouring salt into the open wound
I hear echoes of voices from December of 1999 screaming that we were doomed
But they're still spinning around on this insignificant sphere
In the void of space beneath this thin layer of atmosphere
You're wishing you were somewhere, I'm just wishing you were here
The world seems just a little bit rounder tonight
And a little less flat. How about that. Yeah, what do you thing of that
When I started to smoke cigarettes I thought that I was cool
When I started to do drugs I thought my mind could break every law and every rule
When I started to have sex I thought it could set my soul on fire
I didn't understand that all these things were nothing more than trappings of desire
And I'm still spinning around on this insignificant sphere
In the void of space beneath this thin layer of atmosphere
You're wishing you were somewhere, I'm just wishing you were here
The world seems just a little bit rounder tonight
And a little less flat. How about that. Yeah, what do you thing of that
The world seems just a little bit rounder tonight
And the truth is that you can only be successful if you walk around feeling uptight
Most of Newton's laws were eventually blown to pieces, running scared
When a third rate violinist, enlightened us and told us that E equaled MC squared
But still we're stuck here spinning around on this insignificant sphere
In the void of space beneath this thin layer of atmosphere
You're wishing you were somewhere, I'm just wishing you were here
The world seems just a little bit rounder tonight
And a little less flat. How about that. Yeah, what do you thing of that