Not My Circus - Sabatini

Do we return
Where do we return
To where do we return
Done return

Sabatini malady
Space where space ain't meant to be
I guess solitude loves company
Socialise me
Statuesque the clouds remain
Stubborn in the photo frame
And I'm skipping through the cracks
Still as if I was ungrown

Settle
In the twilight
That separates
Eyes closed from eyes open

Do we return
Where do we return
To where do we return
Done return

Sectarian lies disguise
A smile that never dies
But shares this existential prize
Cessation
Shades of green, shades of doubt
Shifting sun will play us out
I'm starving to conceal a shout
Staying still is not allowed

Move on, move off
Move on, move off
Move on, move off

Settle
In the twilight
That separates
Eyes closed from eyes open

Do we return
Where do we return
To where do we return
Done return

Finding the flowerbeds
And a dozen roses
And the iris
And the iris

And the iris
And the iris
And the iris
And the iris
Do we return
Do we return
And the iris
And the iris

Written by:
Benedick Gibson

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