[bad word] see me inside
Watch, feel my buried pride
Me only mentioned to please [bad word] with all the memories

I want you to [bad word] me so hard I cry

Dance as long as there is rom
Around all the air that's left
Our little enterprise, in bloom
Bodies collapsing so swift

If you go away
I know some day and circles
Will bring you back to me
If you sail away
I doubt anyway that circles
Will ever fade in me

If you go away
I know some day and circles
Will bring you back to me
If you sail away
I doubt anyway that circles
Will ever face in me

Away
Someday
Those circles will bring you back to me
Away
Someday
Those circles won't ever fade in me