The Cycle
Lyrics
Taking it back from where it came
A man gets up and says
I've got an itch on my trigger
And a spark inside my brain
Im making moves either way
There's no time left for play
Just once, who's coming
These skies are bigger
And i'll make them mine someday
It's how it goes and always has been
It's never gonna chance
I guess we all know what happens
The cycle starts again
The cycle starts again
The cycle starts again
It never stops
It never ends
The cycle starts again
Don't you know, don't you know
We're made of sticks and stones
Says the devil with a swaggered strut
And a cap tooth made of gold
I'm making moves either way
There's no time left for play
Just once, who's coming
These skies are bigger
And i'll make them mine someday
It's how it goes and always has been
It's never gonna chance
I guess we all know what happens
The cycle starts again
The cycle starts again
The cycle starts again
It never stops
It never ends
The cycle starts again
I'm making moves either way
There's no time left for play
Just once, who's coming
These skies are bigger
And i'll make them mine someday
It's how it goes and always has been
It's never gonna chance
I guess we all know what happens
The cycle starts again
The cycle starts again
The cycle starts again
It never stops
It never ends
The cycle starts again
Writer(s): FRANCISCO CABALLO, GABRIEL SOLORZANO, RAFAEL RUIZ
Copyright(s): Lyrics © WHIRLED MUSIC PUBLISHING
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