Circles

I always end up back here
In times of stress
I crave your caress

Blocking out the moon and sun,
No time has begun.
Under the covers
Hiding from the world
I'm afraid of becoming cold,

Again.

I'm afraid of circles
Circles
How do I break this cycle?
Cycle
Running on high in circles
Circles
I'm afraid of circles

Escaped the tip
Breathe through my lips
Suffocating water
I begin to stutter

Lies are woven thick and through
Lies are both me and you
Lies are wound round
We're afraid of circles

I'm afraid of circles
Circles
How do I break this cycle?
Cycle
Running on high in circles
Circles
I'm afraid of circles

I crave your caress
In times of stress
I always end up back here