The circle

You turn
Just to spite me
You run
Where I can not see
You walk
All over me
But you won't
You won't

You know
That you'll never be
You show
All your pleasantries
You love
To excite me
But you won't
No you won't

Everytime I hear the sound
Of footsteps walking up to a door
I turn around and don't see your face
Inside my mind anymore

The circle is not complete
The loser admits defeat
They're taking our advice
No one will realize

You want
What you can't posses
You love
For me to confess
You said
That you want me back
But you're not
No your not

Time to spin a wheel
And tell me I'll do it
There's nothing at all
Slipping through my fingers
Losing grip and I
consider you gone

The circle is not complete
The loser admits defeat
They're taking our advice
No one will realize

The circle is not complete
The boundries are obsolete
They read in between the lines
No one will realize

The circle is not complete
The loser admits defeat
They're taking our advice
No one will realize

The circle is not complete
The loser admits defeat
They're taking our advice
No one will realize
Time to spin the wheel
And turn me out where there's nothing at all