Your mind is strong. But your will is weak. And it's no wonder. You can't stand. On your own two feet. The past is gone. You can't call it back. That's no reason.
I don't care. I don't wanna hear about. What I'm thinking. I wanna hear something new. . But I know you always say. What's on my mind. And I know I'll always know.
(G. Love). When the circle finally formed you called me up. The only one making a sound. I can't work out what I want to see. I bury my thoughts in the ground.