I told the story over and over again.
Round in circles from beginning to end.
Chasing its tail - so familiar
Until I saw it for what it was
Just a day at the park on the merry-go-round
I tried to touch smoke but it faded away
I looked in the mirror and my hair was turning gray
I let go and sang today
I hope my body lets go the same
I bet my heart a million dollars it would still pump
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