Wheel کے بول

I am in a strange room On an everlasting wheel I am now an object And I feel an object's pain I am not alone I am not alone I am in a strange room On an everlasting wheel I am now an object And I cry an object's tears And I can't see at all And I can't hear at all And I can't taste at all But I can feel it all And I can't see at all And I can't hear at all And I can't taste at all But I can feel it all I am in a strange room On an everlasting wheel I am an object And I know an object's peace And I can't see at all And I can't hear at all And I can't taste at all But I can feel it all And I can't see at all And I can't hear at all And I can't taste at all But I can feel it all