I run around in circles, and I
Find the circles that
Transformate into cones
The circle's getting smaller, cause I
Make the point of it
Tracing circles back home
To see a circle shrink, you'll have a
Phase of pushing out poison
Phasing out the form
I run around in circles, cause I
Know that circles do
Transformate into cones
No, I won't leave me, I won't leave me here this way
Circles are easy, they're easily betrayed
Circles like love songs, they're easily drawn wrong
No, I won't leave me, I won't leave me here this way
I run around in circles, and I
Find the circles that
Transformate into cones
The circle's getting smaller, cause I
Make the point of it
Tracing circles back home
To see a circle shrink, you'll have a
Phase of pushing out poison
Phasing out the form
I run around in circles, cause I
Know that circles do
Transformate into cones
Sandro Perri
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