Spiral from City Lights by HuntaHuntaHunta

I sit down on the bench alone
Waiting for the bus to take me home
Swallowed by my thoughts (spiral)
Nowhere to go but down

Then finally the bus arrives
I get on with a friend of mine
We’re caught in a spiral (spiral)
Round and round, how far down can we go

Take the spiral down
Someday we might get back up
Slip out of reality

Take the spiral down
Someday we might get back up
Set us free

Going down the drain
Spinning out in pain
Running out of time
To make things okay

Going down the drain
Spinning out in pain
Running out of time
To make things okay

Going down the drain
Spinning out in pain
Running out of time
To make things okay

Down the drain
Spin in pain
Out of time
To be fine

Spiral, spiral, spiral, spiral
Spiral, spiral, spiral, spiral
Spiral, spiral, spiral, spiral
Spiral, spiral, spiral, spiral

• Rock
• Synth rock progressive
• indie
• jazz rock
• psychedelic
• singer-songwriter
• Boston