Lance Armstrong...
Everything is cyclical.
This the very basis of my beliefs.
In every avenue, it seems to ring true.
What comes around, goes around.
What goes around, comes around.
History is doomed to repeat itself.
I will push every significant other away.
Into another's waiting arms.
Left heartbroken.
Never taking responsibility.
I will be happy and content.
I will be depressed and masochistic.
I will be angry and sadistic.
I will be joyous and wanting.
I will be confused.
I am so predictable.
We are so predictable.
We will make the same mistakes.
The same ones from preschool.
The same ones from kindergarten.
The same ones from grade school.
The same ones from junior high.
The same ones from HIGH SCHOOL.
The same ones from life.
This infinite human cartwheel.
It will never end, as long as we exist.
The wheel is the greatest human invention.
Isn't it?
Is this the way of the world?
Or did my ancestors set me down this path?
This path of limited thinking?
This necessity to label and define?
This the very basis of my beliefs.
In every avenue, it seems to ring true.
What comes around, goes around.
What goes around, comes around.
History is doomed to repeat itself.
I will push every significant other away.
Into another's waiting arms.
Left heartbroken.
Never taking responsibility.
I will be happy and content.
I will be depressed and masochistic.
I will be angry and sadistic.
I will be joyous and wanting.
I will be confused.
I am so predictable.
We are so predictable.
We will make the same mistakes.
The same ones from preschool.
The same ones from kindergarten.
The same ones from grade school.
The same ones from junior high.
The same ones from HIGH SCHOOL.
The same ones from life.
This infinite human cartwheel.
It will never end, as long as we exist.
The wheel is the greatest human invention.
Isn't it?
Is this the way of the world?
Or did my ancestors set me down this path?
This path of limited thinking?
This necessity to label and define?