歌词
Like a circle, the morning sun begins and ends
From the sight of it,
I hold back always waiting
Every aspect, every possible point of view you can fathom
My unavoidable destiny
The human idiosyncrasy
It is exigent that
I must deviate
From this fear of unimaginable pain
At the crossroads
I seem to take wrong turns
Perfect hindsight reveals the true route
If I can learn from the past, can
I become The individual
I aspire to be?
Like a circle, the morning sun begins and ends
From the sight of it,
I hold back always waiting
I can continue to put off life, but how long will
It wait for me?