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• Artiste: Eventide
• Titre: Spokes In The Wheel
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Waste the endless days Pondering on how to get away You're a mask, nothing real Just a piece in a spinning wheel When you're almost there It steals your thoughts Disturbance surrounds you Then it's gone In the shades, in the weakest of moments Deep in your doubts full of agony Don't forget that we're fuel for the engine And you're nothing but a spoke in the wheel The same awakening Strikes your mind every time It's a shame, all this suffering Like you thought you had a life Are you closing in? You forgot one thing That it's a dead end street Where all the dreamers meet In the shades, in the weakest of moments Deep in your doubts full of agony Don't forget that we're fuel for the engine And you're nothing but a spoke in the wheel