Circles - Sivan Talmor

We were over and over again, walking around.

Walking around

In circles.

I can see that the sky rains my pain, washing it down.

Washing it down

In circles.

Over and over again — I hear you call me.

Over and over again — I hear you call my name.

We were torn by the love and the game, a silent affair.

We both never dared

To follow.

We had thoughts glorifying this love, growling in silence.

Two tigers of violence

In circles.

Over and over again — I hear you call me.

Over and over again — I hear you call my name.