manuel rosello - circle كلمات أغنية

these are the words
those that i will never find
tighten, strain, tie up a knot
useless sight for a blind mind

once again, we grin and fall
to this place and love the fall
desperation feels like home
this whole place of ash and loam

these are the words
that i won’t hear when i die
nail, scoop out, build me a hole
useless effort for a bunch of bones

a circle’s redrawn
as i collapse where i will crawl
i will drain off my silent throat
from all the words i’vе ever known

i carry a black scythe on my back
i carry a black scythе on my back

wiped my trace
but still, somehow
the outcome’s recurrent
the clockwork of my body…
flawless machinery

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