Repetition is torture
Is deprivation bliss?
With the can't of countless others
Ringing in my ears, and your
Circular thoughts, circular thoughts
You're never good enough
Circular thoughts, circular thoughts
You're never good enough
If it's an issue of control
Clenched so hard, lost in the ritual
Would you cast your faith to the unquiet mind?
Take the word of the beholder
When the beholder is blind
When the beholder is blind
The beholder is blind
Circular thoughts, circular thoughts
Are you ever good enough?
Circular thoughts, circular thoughts
You're never good enough
Our lives are sorrow
Tapping bones down to the marrow
Let our visions be our cages
Let our bodies express our rages
Sharp bones through thin flesh
This song heralds my death
Sharp bones through thin flesh
This song heralds my death
Circular thoughts, circular thoughts
Will you ever be good enough?
Circular thoughts, circular thoughts
Will you ever be good enough?
Sharp bones through thin flesh
This song heralds my death
Sharp bones through thin flesh
This song heralds my death
This song heralds my death
This song heralds my death
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