The Student Prince Pt3 : Foolcircle

Maybe I'm right, maybe I'm not,
 But here's to the one I have never forgotten,
 Selling his soul for a song
 And here's to the boy, I was once long ago,
 Reflected in silence, I feel for him so,
 But nothing can help him now.
 Losing my way, I decided to follow,
 The path led astray,
 Down the hill I go, I'm out of control,
 Trying to make up the time.
 Falling, falling
 Running so hard just to,
 Keep on, keep on standing still.
 My feet's in the gutter, but I look to the stars,
 The thing which I seek isn't money or cars,
 But I wish I could stop, oh I wish I could stop,
 I wish I could rest for a while.
 And where is the one who put light in my eyes,
 Gave me the longing the love and the fire,
 What I was given was taken away,
 A brief glimpse of heaven as time slips away and away.
 Our life goes round, I can see in your eyes that you know,
 Our life goes round, and we do it again
 So here's to the boy that I was once before,
 Could that be me, I can't tell anymore?
 And here is the pay off, the joy and the pain,
 Come round full circle, we do it again and again.
 Our life goes round, I can see in your eyes that you know,
 Our life goes round, and we do it again.
 Our life goes round, I can see in your eyes that you know,
 Our life goes round, and we do it again.
 Our life goes round, I can see in your eyes that you know,
 Our life goes round, and we do it again.
 And where is my father, my friend and my foe,
 I need him to be here, I need him to know,
 He gave me his love, yet I gave up the game,
 And his disappointment was always, always my shame.
 Our life goes round, I can see in your eyes that you know,
 Our life goes round, and we do it again and again.