The Circle

You turn, just to spite me

You run, where I cannot see

You walk, all over me

But you won't, you won't



You know, that you'll never be

You show, all your pleasantries

You'd love, to incite me

But you won't, no you won't



Every time I hear the sound of footsteps walking up to my door

I turn around and I don't see your face in my mine anymore



The circle is now complete

The loser admits defeat

If taking it's by surprise

No one will realize



You want, what you can't possess

You love, for me to confess

You said, that you were the best

But you're not, no you're not



Turn the spinning wheel and turn me out to where there's nothing at all

Slipping through my fingers losing grip and I can still hear you fall



The circle is now complete

The loser admits defeat

Stop reading between the lines

No one will realize



The circle is now complete

The circle is now complete

The circle,

The circle,

Turn this spinning wheel and turn me out to where there's nothing at all