Circle

Sarah McLachlan

Fumbling Towards Ecstasy

Ha ha...

There are two of us, talking in circles and one of us who wants to leave
In a world created for only us, an empty cage that had no key
Don't you know that we're working with flesh and blood, carving out of jealousy
Crawling into each other, it's smothering every little part of me

What kind of love is this, that keeps me hanging on
Despite everything it's doing to me
What is this love that keeps me coming back for more
When it will only end in misery

I know too many people unhappy in a life from which they'd love to flee
Watching others get everything offered, they're wanton for discovery
Oh, my brother, my sister, my mother, you're losing your identity
Can't you see that it's you in the window, shining with intensity

What kind of love is this, that keeps me hanging on
Despite everything it's doing to me
What is this love that keeps me coming back for more
When it will only end in misery

What kind of love is this, that keeps me hanging on
Despite everything it's doing to me
What is this love that keeps me coming back for more
When it will only end in misery

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