Circles

Lyrics

I made a circle, I guess
 When I folded her hands across her chest
 She made a circle, I guess
 And a circle does what a circle does best
 With a face as stark as Genesis
 And I can't stop the quest
 I mean, who can stop the quest?
 Death is beautiful
 We say goodbye to many friends
 Who have no equals
 With kisses sweet as hospital grapes
 As she slips out the door
 To flirt with the boys on the library floor

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Song Details

Duration
02:28
Key
2
Tempo
134 BPM

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