Lyrics ​nobody's here to help - Maximilian

Out on the corner of the gold street

Spare change delight
Under the lights unseen
Imagination of the week
Suffering is for the bleak

Never-ending night
Familiar way of life unseen
Hallucination of the week
Distress is for the bleak

And out on the corner of the gold street
Sittin' on the floor, tryna make ends meet
It's circular
It's circular

Round and round in circles we go
Higher and higher the fall is below
Round and round in circles we go
Brighter and brighter the lights are below

We suffer in our minds
More than reality
This therapy needs ecstasy
The cure is eluding me

Out on the corner of the gold street
Sittin' on the floor tryna make ends meet
It's circular
It's circular

Round and round in circles we go
Higher and higher the fall is below
Round and round in circles we go
Brighter and brighter the lights are below