The Wheel (Is Turning Now) - Everything Everything

He held my hand when I died

He told me all I could ask

The politician bleats so blind

With his hard hat on rotating in a circle

Gimme some rosacea nicotine to stain ya

Boys on the altar waiting to be crushed

You wanna know

But as he takes the stage I'm gone

You wanna know

Oh what the hell is all this

Oh is it in the way he calls your name

Or is it in the way he prays for rain

The wheel is turning now

It's really turning now

Bone to the blade my letter white feather no halves

Dread what the devil said my prison my prison my guard

He laid his hands upon me

He took a hold in my life

The terror and the old blood screech

When you mix those colours something's gonna happen

I don't wanna see them I don't wanna know them

I spasm on the floor and wait for it to end

You wanna know

But as he throws the crutches down

Eleven thousand knees bent

Let them know you're coming

Oh is it in the way he calls your name

Or is it in the way he makes you pray

The wheel is turning now

It's really turning now

Do you wanna know how far you've come

Do you wanna know how far you've come

Do you have any idea

Do you have any idea