Hamsters in their wheels
Tire rubber squeals
On this rock that spins
Leaf on the wind
Brittle moments pass
Scattered like glass
Pieces of our souls
Left in this place
I could smell your perfume
Standing like a statue
Stumbling to the bathroom
Shot into the vacuum
Circuits in their place
Five dollar face
Clowns all in their cars
Claimed all the stars
Faster than the wind
Stagger and spin
In this peaceful place
Try not to wake
I can smell your perfume
Staring like a soldier
Listening from the next room
Sucked into the vacuum