Stop the wheel

The circles tracing my sanity and I plea with you to stop this wheel.

I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it anymore.

It's always on your terms no matter how it spins.

I stayed as long as I could dodging those knives.

Sometimes the emptiness is less painful than you when you are so fixed on being right, fixed on such spite.

It's you, only you but I can't be there and you can be with me.

Please just stop that wheel...

I don't like not having you here.

I just can't do that wheel, I can't keep waiting for where it stops.