The cycle spins in motions   from the daily wear and tear   i know life seems so hard for you   i see the mask you wear   i see the car door open   i hear the other shut   i hear the people telling you...it's ok...      why...      where is my choice?   i lost my voice   it was taken away from me by those   who don't seem to care   now i'm waiting anticipating   the moment that i'll be with you, forever in a stare      they go through all the motions   to see the job is done   they look at every antidote   avoiding only one   why must you choose this?   why did they choose this?      now i know...      where is my choice?   i lost my voice   it was taken away from me by those   who don't seem to care   now i'm waiting anticipating   the moment that i'll be with you, forever in a stare      why must you...   why must you...   why must you...   choose this...      the cycle spins away