Tonight, under rose
You won't find another wheel to roll
When autumn winds appear
We wear these fears on our right
It just wants to be surreal 'cause
All dressed in diamond image jeans
Mercury's found in old field
We miserable in love
And chance we walked
Right on in,
into the streets of the city but
Watching people disappear
Without reaching out
Years and years
You're left by yourself
On the wheel