Вершы: Cool For August. Wheels.

Faith, it looks familiar
The walls, drop a portrait of my past
And the hands of God they cry
As every second of the hour goes by
And the wheels kept pushing me
And the wheels have come to take me alive
The wheels behind me I'm told
Bring me away to something I cannot hold
Fadin' to find me, but before that
I'll fade away, changing
Life, its not so simple
Nature, wishing we'll not sever the law
Save my child life
I could'nt have done much better than before
And the wheels kept pushing me
And the wheels have come to take me alive
The wheels behind me I'm told

Bring me away to something I cannot hold
Fadin' to find me, but before that
I'll fade away, changing
The hands of God they cry,
As every second of the hour goes by
And the wheels kept pushing me
And the wheels have come to take me alive
The wheels behind me I'm told
Bring me away to something I cannot hold
Fadin' to find me, but before that
I'll fade away, changing
Changing
Changing
Changing