Life moves in circles And so does my mind Thought I was wiser But it seems I was blind
Seven years later And six thousand miles Here you come lately To break me with your smile
And I tie myself in knots and bows Just trying to make sense Of all that is and yet will be In past and present tense
But sitting here I kick myself I never seem to learn This heart it seems to open still And never hard to turn
And it's great and it's small It's lightness and weight If we rise or we fall It's all down to fade anyway
Life moves in circles And so does my mind Thought I was wiser But it seems I was blind
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