For the life of me I can't explain this malady Where's the grounds from which it transpires As far as I can see It is a common fallacy That we could get any higher Still I wait on, wait and crave The sensuality That could bring out and lift my Spirituality But it just keeps revolving Revolving away And for the heck of me Is there no one to tell me? You say, there is always a way As far as I can see Mine is the common mentality Though you, you could always see higher So I wait on, wait and crave The sensuality That could bring out and lift my Spirituality Though it would be a waste on me It would be a waste on me