Going round in circles I spin all the time Hugging the world Like it’s all mine I feel like I’m melting Strange desires and strangest dreams Sometimes I’m fading Sometimes I see And the mirror breaks
Circles that turn Flowers that fade away all the time Violet rose two pounds of rose-apple For my rhyme Harmonic mind the things you don’t know And the moon shine – the circles
I wasn’t sleeping many nights Wandering in city’s light For the first time I was down Still unoccupied I can feel the present past Passing by with needles cut What the hell is in my mind A blank sheet full of lies I can’t see through