Circles-The Downtown Fiction
This feels familiar,I’ve been here before.
A different face walking through the same door.
Thought it’d get easybut it just hurtsmore, everytime.
The way I see it,nothing ever ends.
Like a circle,something new begins.
And now I turn my back into the wind and carry on.
I know you’re gone.
I had to walk away.
Now its broken,its the price I pay.
But it was worth it
now i can say you’re name,
without falling apart (like the circles)
We always end up at the start.
I know its scary,what you can’t define.
But just a temporaryplace and time.
were pushing forward and we can’t rewind.
But that’s alright,It’s how we survive.
I had to walk away.
Now its broken,its the price I pay.
But it was worth it,now i can say you’re name,
without falling apart (like the circles)
We always end up at the start.
And I know, I know,feels like it’s always changing.
I know, I know, it’s like just rearranging.
Build it up,tear it down,all the walls and hurdles.
We’re running in circles!
I had to walk away.
Now its broken,its the price I pay.
But it was worth it,now i can say you’re name,
without falling apart
We always end up at the start.