spinning spinning
spira-ling spiraling
away and away
upwards upwards
downwards every which way
wherever wherever whenever

whatever

it matters it does it does oh,
for me for me
it matters it matters it does still
for you for you

no matter.

oh oh oh it does it does

here I come and here I go
bowing down oh so low
bend me over, bend me under
******* and twist
hand over fist
till I am nothing more
what once was and could have been more
nothing, nothing more

sit down and rest, it might swell
we meant well
just a knock on your bell

c'mon go out, out of your shell
we meant well
you'll know, what is hell?

it's all in, all in your head
we meant-

history doesn't repeat, it rhymes
through paper and lies
blood and wine
sins of people who don't know why
you and I
and those who die
and other such misremembered lines

it's alright, it's alright
it's fine and dandy
come over here, give me a handy

nothing hurts
can't complain but... hey...
it's not enough, anyway

I'd tell more
but there's not much to say
so I'll be gone, thanks anyway

there exists a moment in mine
where things happen that don't
things that happen don't
happens that won't
will not
can. not?

in this
the in-between

of thoughts
and events

exists
mine

outwards
and inwards

conveyingly mine
convincingly thine

the thin line
where
you're over and under

not quite
it's work
it's work
it's work
it's work

it'll-