Make It Go Round

Never had much of anything
So what I got, I got to make it go round
If I can't believe what I see
Can I put my trust into sound?

When I leave my home
Will my flesh turn into stone
Stoke the furnace, make it burn
I will be more than what I earn

Sickly smell of the trash
I hear the hounds in the pound
Seven days to be claimed
Seven days that seem all the same

I may not remember everything
But you still cherish what I bring
And everything we've ever had
Together we make it go round

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