Draw a circle in the air
Capture the space, a fold and a tear
I live in some romantic sense
I follow a path to a future tense
Because I've come to understand
Shapes as they move between my hands
Way up in the atmosphere
I follow the lines, they bend with fear
I fear
I fall
I am a circle, I am a square
I will dissolve into the earth
I stumbled on myself in a dream
The palms of his hands controlling the scene
I think of him as some kind of poet
Drawing the shapes with grace and wit
Mistaking myself for a friend
I fell in the truth, revealing the end
Depiction of such fragile things
Mix the reward it breaks the sting
It breaks the skin
I am a circle, I am a square
I will dissolve into the earth
I am a child
I live alone
Shapes, the wheels resolve
I am a circle, I am a square
I will resolve into the earth
I am a circle, I am a square
I will resolve into the earth