Matoe

Again

Matoe


This circle never ends, again and again, 
It keeps on coming back, leaving all that's been done, in the past. 
There's no time and no end, I keep erasing and erasing, 
But it's not coming clean. 
I can't ignore it, I can't face it, 
It leaves me empty inside. 
Circle again, there goes another friend. 
I hold my breath, I shut my eyes, 
It's coming back, it's coming back. 
Circle again, there goes another friend, 
It's coming back