We’re addicted to our cycles
Round and round we go
Masters in our one way streets
On our one man show
Addicted to the same feeling
The after hour rush and thrilling
Sensation of completion
We’re addicted to our cycles
Round and round we go
Masters in our one way streets
On our one man show
Addicted to the same feeling
The after hour rush and thrilling
Sensation of completion
What you say is truer than most people know. Good poem.
Thank you crimby 