Circle

There are two of us talking in circles

and one of us who wants to leave

in a world created for only us

an empty cage that has no key

don't you know we're working with flesh and blood

carving out of jealousy

Crawling into each other it's smothering

every little part of me

What kind of love is this that keeps me

hanging on

despite everything it's doing to me

what is this love that keeps me coming

back for more

when it will only end in misery

I know too many people unhappy

in a life from which they'd love to flee

watching others get everything offered

they're wanton for discovery

Oh my brother my sister my mother

you're loosing your identity

can't you see that it's you in the window

shining with intensity

What kind of love is this that keeps me

hanging on

despite everything it's doing to me

what is this love that keeps me coming

back for more

when it will only end in misery...