Fayuca - The Cycle Lyrics
Taking it back from where it cameA man gets up and saysI’ve got an itch on my triggerAnd a spark inside my brainIm making moves either wayThere’s no time left for playJust once, who’s comingThese skies are biggerAnd I’ll make them mine someday(Chorus)It’s how it goes and always has beenIt’s never gonna chanceI guess we all know what happensThe Cycle Starts againThe Cycle starts againThe cycle starts againIt never stopsIt never endsThe cycle starts againDon’t you know, don’t you knowWe’re made of sticks and stonesSays the devil with a swaggered strutAnd a cap tooth made of goldI’m making moves either wayThere’s no time left for playJust once, who’s comingThese skies are biggerAnd I’ll make them mine someday(Chorus)(Guitar solo)I’m making moves either wayThere’s no time left for playJust once, who’s comingThese skies are biggerAnd I’ll make them mine someday(Chorus)
