Текст песни Fractals - cehryl

So the circuit goes
The ride is surreal
My hands on the wheel
But I don′t have control

The illusions though
From the edge of my seat
I'm ready to reach out

Still the circuit goes
There′s rust on the steel
It's part of the deal
But they won't let me go

Am I far too close
Till my memory retreats
And the distance repeats itself