Nostradamus - Closed Circle

Into that closed circle
I regenerate twice a moon cycle
Playing, blowing bubbles
Erasing all but the now

Everytime waiting for my flesh
To walk down the stairs
Wet hand knotted guts
Opened arms
Riding all the way
To that closed circle
I meet myself

Into that closed circle
I regenerate twice a moon cycle
Playing, blowing bubbles
Erasing all but the now

Watched but trusted
I live the moment 'till
I am taken away
From myself
Make my way back home
I remember the last past hour

I remember the last past hour

Into that closed circle
I regenerate twice a moon cycle
Playing, blowing bubbles
Erasing all but the now

Written by:
Kevin Reymond

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