Circles 歌词

Hold, onto the hours they cry Controlled, not by the tempters that lie Fate a silhouette of graves encompassing Life, Cold and devoured They say that life is killing you They say you're running in circles Turn around don't look down Nothing left to do. Fear, Nothing but heaven's design Hate, not for a second he cries. Lost wilted pedals of our misery Fate controlled and devoured Your soul is screaming you will not find your way another day gone by in shadows of your shame. Soulless depression man, looks you in the eye His only purpose is to ruin your whole life. Death, shrugging his shoulders at man Hope, Hoping for miracles at hand. Fire, my lost desire that once was threatening Life, Cold and devoured You say your mind has turned on you You say you're running in circles Turn around, Look around. What'cha gonna do?