joker's son

well it was just me in my wooden room

but all i could see in it was just my own tune ball

how i needed some air

how i needed some care

but it was only me in my chair in my wooden room

i say

i keep spinning around where the first meets the last

i keep singing out loud if this is all that's past

a joker's son my coat's somewhere around town

i never won but i rest assure

that i can endure

the spinning

the spinning

the spinning

the spinning

you did bring the fire to my wooden room

you did bring the flame to line its gloom

how i sang

i keep spinning around where the first meets the last

i keep singing out loud if this is all that's past

a joker's son my coat's somewhere around town

i never won but i rest assure

that i can endure

the spinning

the spinning

the spinning

the spinning

hold up your flame in my wooden room

hold up your flame in my wooden room

hold up your flame in my wooden room

hold up your flame in my wooden room

hold up your flame in my wooden room

hold up your flame in my wooden room

hold up your flame in my wooden room

hold up your flame in my wooden room