Round We Go

Round We Go - Marika Hackman

Written by：Marika Hackman

Oh my god what have I done

Left my hands above the flames

Heal my skin with a bite of ointment

Tastes like hell but I'm in pain

Don't speak softly I'm deaf

As opposed and I like it the silence

I'll just smile and nod my head

How it burns like I'm focused on you

See my skin it's turning red

Don't speak softly I'm deaf

Don't speak softly I'm deaf

I'm inside my head rolling round my skull

Like a flesh coloured marble round we go

Hold my tongue with a finger no fun

Pressing down into my neck

How it hurts like an exhale next bale

Tell me I'm a nervous wreck

Don't speak softly I'm deaf

Don't speak softly I'm deaf

I'm inside my head rolling round my skull

Like a flesh coloured marble round we go

Inside my head rolling round my skull

Like a flesh coloured marble round we go