For either to a sunny day, this morning, this morning
Seem to feel in a new way, this morning, this morning
Thought my eyes could stand the light much longer, any longer
Thought my stones turned into tears
And they follow me
And they follow me
And they follow me
To live through these roundabout feelings
To think of these circled stones
I'm lost in my roundabout feelings
I'm trapped in a maze of my own
For either to a sunny day, this morning, this morning
Seem to feel in a new way, this morning, this morning
And they follow me
And they follow me
And they follow me
And they follow me
And they follow me
To live through these roundabout feelings
To think of these circled stones
I'm lost in my roundabout feelings
I'm trapped in a maze of my own
To live through these roundabout feelings
I'm lost in my roundabout feelings, I'm trapped in the maze of my own.