Twirl, I twirl as I can.
Try, I try to make me giddy.
Simply, I'm going round in circles
In a place that gets narrow' and narrower.
Hold on and keep down your desire for vanishing
There are still things to gaze at...
Hold on, keep down your longing for transforming
There are still things to try out...
The walls around me go out of shape
I see the wrong side of a picture,
The ground gives way under me
I'm on the brink of blackout.
Twirl, I twirl as I can.
Try, I try to make me giddy.
Simply, I'm going round in circles,
In a place that gets narrow' and narrower