And as the world goes one more time around the sun,
I can start to feel my age increase by one,
There’s no way to stop this world from spinnin ‘round,
I’ve always heard that spinnin is what keeps us on the
ground,
There’s no getting off, it makes no stops along the way,
It’s a one way ride getting shorter every day,
And now I’m underneath the gun,
Give me one more time around the sun,
Times runnin out and I’m not done,
Please just one more time around the sun.
And as the breath I take grows shallow, with time,
This hungry heart is always on my mind,
If you had to choose how would you feel if it were me,
My backs against the wall, and that's the irony,
If life's a dream we still need to see it through,
Even if it’s paradox, and promises are few,
Chorus
One more time, around the sun
One more time, around the sun
One more time, around the sun