Rites of Spring - End On End

I've had days of end on end
Where nothing changed 'cause nothing began
Restless movement in an empty room
Gathering shadows of a darkened blue

And oh, it feels so strange
Oh, it feels strange when it comes again

Cycles of end on end
Edges begin to blend
Time following time
A pattern becomes defined (go)

I had a feeling from end to end
Tried to catch it before it started again
Pushed it away to force a laugh
But inside I didn't have the breath

And oh, it feels so strange
Oh, it feels strange when it comes again

But I've got it now
Yeah, I've got the rhythm down
Cycles of end on end
And if one wave stops, another begins
End on end, go

Well, I think I've got it now
Yeah, I think I've got it down
Yeah, I think I've got it down
It's end on end, the cycles begin
The cycles begin, it's end on end
It's end on end, the cycles begin

It's end on end, it's end on end
The cycles begin, watch it begin
But you can't stop, you can't stop what's coming
Stop what's coming, tell me what's coming
It's end on end, it's end on end, it's end on end
End on end, watch it begin
End on end, it's end on end, it's end on end

Seems I can't remember, seems I can't remember
Seems I can't remember, seems I can't remember
Seems I can't remember, seems I can't remember
Seems I can't remember, seems I can't remember
Seems I can't remember, seems I can't remember
Seems I can't remember

To write a piece about a solemn pagan rite
Wise elders proceeded in a circle
Watching a young girl dance herself to death
They were sacrificing her to proficiate the god of Spring

Written by:
Edward Janney, Michael Scott Fellows, Brendan John Canty, Guy Charles Picciotto

Publisher:
Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY

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