Round I Go

Days to weeks to months for years

boys to romance to love to tears

round and round and round I go

another ride on that merry-go

While it seemed at first I did not know

for the knowledge of foresight had no show

so tired and weak I felt so low

but round and round and round I'd go

With each old ride I left a path

marked of experience that will forever last

and looking back, I've learned to see

how the consequence of hindsight needs to be

Days to weeks to months for years

boys to romance to love, those fears
for everyone needs to go through that pain
sometimes you need to be crazy to ever be sane

Round and round and round I go
another ride on this merry-go

when suddenly I smile becuase I look up to see
that familiar change of those leaves on that tree