Your words shot through.
My heart's full and bloody.
So while it takes you
A half-turn to study,
Roundabout we came,
Roundabout we know.
Your voices flew through my ears
And gave me hopes that I should not have,
And I become a pillar of salt
'Cause I keep looking back.
Roundabout we came,
Roundabout we know.
Roundabout we came,
Roundabout we know.
Roundabout we came,
Roundabout we know.
And we know what you're doing
In the back of your cars,
Know what you're doing
In the back of your minds.
We know what you're doing
In the front with your hands,
Know what you're doing
In the front with your lives.?