Cycles from Eternal Recurrence by ROMÆO

Take the pearl from my oyster mouth
Roll it round on your swollen tongue

When you wrote, I wasn’t sure you were serious

Wish I was, wish we were just the two of us and now there’s her

Cycles take time, take time
You’ll leave your writing and find you’ve got nothing
Cycles take time, take time
You’ll leave your writing and find you’ve got nothing
Nothing

Treading water carefully
Drink it up, lie down on me
Taste the salt, still so sweet
I think of her each time we meet

Wish I was, wish we were just the two of us
Wish I was, wish we were just the two of us
Wish I was, wish we were just the two of us and now there’s her

Cycles take time, take time
You’ll leave your writing and find you’ve got nothing
Do you want her heart or mine, or mine?
Tempted and taunting, both you are wanting
Soon you’ll have nothing you’ll find

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