Circles

Anberlin

Compositor: Chad Carouthers / Christian McAlhaney / Deon Rexroat / Joseph Milligan / Nathan Young / Stephen Christian

Our native tongues, they're talking
Bless tragedy divine
I said to search the ruins
I looked inward to find

I keep running into circles
I keep running

Lost myself to find me
Left here now to just bleed
Running into circles from myself
Lost myself to find me
Left here now to just bleed
Running into circles from myself

There is a land of enchantment
If I would just close my eyes
We were walking in slow motion
The greater spirit and I
He told me with no words
We're all looking for somеthing
That's already here

Lost mysеlf to find me
Left here now to just bleed
Running into circles from myself
Lost myself to find me
Left here now to just bleed
Running into circles from my own

Are we all looking for someone
To see us for who we really are? We are
'Cause some days we know ourselves
No one could ever get that far

I keep running into circles
I keep running into circles
I keep running into circles (into circles)
I keep running into circles (I keep running into circles)

Lost myself to find me
Left here now to just bleed
Running into circles from myself
Lost myself to find me
Left here now to just bleed
Running into circles from my own

Lost myself to find me
Left here now to just bleed
Running into circles from myself
Lost myself to find me
Left here now to just bleed
Running into circles from my own

Lost myself, oh
(Into circles)
(Into circles)