Poculair - The Wheel

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[Verse 1] We are hamsters lying in a cage Well taken care of, life with no rage Willing to believe we're far from hell We are our own masters, in this small realm [Chorus] But when you look into their eyes You'll never find the prize Cause every time you try You die a little bit inside Now we finally realize No more mercy for their lies If we only live to please We can never find release [Verse 2] We are hamsters running on the wheel Still going nowhere, find nothing's real Easy to appease when given a piece We don’t have to worry, in this false peace [Chorus] But when you look into their eyes You'll never find the prize Cause every time you try You die a little bit inside Now we finally realize No more mercy for their lies If we only live to please We can never find release [Bridge] We're still hamsters, staring at the wheel Keep it spinning, don't know what to feel If we choose to break that deal Would we ever truly heal? [Chorus] When you look into their eyes You'll never find the prize Cause every time you try You die a little bit inside Now we finally realize No more mercy for their lies If we only live to please We can never find release [Outro] We can never find release... In this false peace. (In this false peace...) Running on the wheel Running on the wheel
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