Stuck inside a beating circle Define my nature, first in the fun My arms gather tracks left behind It's toxic roots and heads like tree scars Lick wounds and atrophy Born to ride helplessly into a burning sky We can't eat them all at one time But we like the way It keeps ourselves on the climb Mother maker rebirth in the sun Stuck inside a beating circle Torn by time in fields forever Hearts born twice at onceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
