It’s all over   Over the top   I´m still drawing circles that barely match   Thoughts caught in the freewill as if they could not meet   I´m getting the bends on the dawn of a title      Dial tone my frequency   I pack the void that stands tonight   Driving as slow as I can      To where you can’t hold on   To my sweet relief      Sending   When will this fall apart   Bring me   No answer back      I´m a witness   To the crowning of an inner circle melody’s drowning   Once it’s gone I see just the way things are   Knowing that it shall return      To where you can’t hold on   To my sweet relief      Sending   When will this fall apart   Bring me   No answer back