Circle

Oh, I said
My eyes again
bathing in their lids
Was it something that I said
Was it something that I did

He answered, Yes
That nodding head
Beneath security
Dipped itself again in fear again
And now I've broken free

But, what is there
Without me here?
Two kindred lovers be
And what inside, oh how it dies
To find obscurity

I lift my head,
And how it rains
Upon my vacant world
And how I see, and pity me
A somewhat, flighty girl
(Flighty)

Ah, yes... The Wings
And how They sing
To somewhere hearts find lending
And truth is wise
And patience sighs
For feathers that need mending