Revolve around your spirit like so many stray planets
Dare to touch the center
Where like a prison lies my future
Please don't give it back x2
I've grown accustomed to your posession
And if it's tossed back at me
I'll trash it in a grand tradition like so many before me
Please don't give it back
A club I shouldn't join
A line I should've drawn an end I shouldn't know
Don't go, warden of this flow
I will sever all those stray lines
Don't go, warden of this flow
I will sever all those stray lines