Circles 歌词

The day's gone You walk alone In circles you've drawn The wind blows Against your bones The lust of night's lung I know it's gone for good The light's gone out for you Look into your own flash and blood You're missing the dawn of your soul Misery's calling Misery's calling Misery's calling out for you And you can't ignore Misery's call But it's in the tears you cry And it's in the songs you write And in every piece of your own ruins