This is all that there is
Everything we know
Everyting within arm's reach
Is where the boundaries go
I want to love you
But I need you even moreA spinning circle shaped room
One static window high
Once in every cycle
We get to look outside
I want to need you
But I know there's nothing there
The king is on his mountain
Owns all he can see
Every word spoken
Adhered to literally
Incite a revolution
The dissident few
Who share the king's opinion?
It does nothing at all
