I'm not the person that you used to know, so listen
I've got my head on the ground
And you still don't listen
I can burn the curtains, paint my face in red
I could lie on a table
And you could serve me rare
I'm going round and round and round
(and Round)
I never said I'd take you to neverland
No long sunny afternoons
No deep blue sea
This is adult life
Now it's you and me
Tryng to find poetry
In dirty sheets
We're going round and round and round
(and Round)