Circles from CIRCLES by smalltape

Young god – I’ve chosen only you
The old ones had been lazy
Now I hope that you are true

I’ll build you up a temple and we’ll bless the poor and lame
The world’s gonna be a new one and if not, burn up in flames

Hairy girl – staring world
She knows that she’s no beauty
From the voices that she heard

She tried the best to love her life but tell: how can you glue
the pieces of a mirror that they once had smashed on you?

And here you are, so empty of that all…
You never thought how it would feel to fall
So deep, but you wont creep, you’re tall,
Nothing’s going to hurt you at all

Heartbroken boy – a lump that dies for joy
I thought I’ll love her endlessly
but in the end she’d end with me
In hopeless hope, his soul, it bends
He put his life into her hands
Gave up all of his purity, security and naive plans

And here you are, so empty of that all…
You never thought how it would feel to fall
So deep, but you wont creep, you’re tall,
Nothing’s going to hurt you…

• Progressive Rock
• Rock
• art pop
• art rock
• jazz
• pop
• Berlin