I'm A Wheel
John Squire
This isn't happening
Nothing is real
When you murder the truth
How do you feel
This isn't happening
Lock all the doors
These aren't the drawings
You're looking for
I'm a wheel, keep turning
Fire, keep burning
I'm a river, keep running all the way home
All the way home
To you
This isn't happening
Just like it should
There's blood in my custard
I'm misunderstood
I'm a wheel, I keep turning
Fire, keep burning
I'm a river, keep running all the way home
All the way home
To you
I'm a wheel, I keep turning
Fire, I keep burning
I'm a river, I keep running all the way home
All the way home
To you