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We’ve been through this in last few years of hopes and thousand paths

What we see isn’t always what we get.

Beneath this surface, there’s something hide inside along the way,

And it’s getting fragile

No matter what, no matter how

Nowhere fast could be the answers of our ignorance,

But hiding could be the possibility too

But, we’ve could be wrong so we can retake and replace

Some of those revelations and turning points,

‘Are we there yet’ sounding in our head but somehow we do it over and over again.

Because we’re drawing the circles!

We’re drawing the circles!

Running in this empty street blinding by your lights

On these cold pavements, surrounded by cold weathered nights

This round shape will never be the same

We’ve could be wrong so we can retake and replace

Some of those revelations and turning points,

‘Are we there yet’ sounding in our head but somehow we do it over and over again

We’re drawing the circles!