Hear the voices swirling
Moving water falling
Don't let it break you
Tremble, voices shaking
Fragile, blackish morning
Don't let it break you
Don't let it break you
Turning again, we go round and recover
Facing the light on an infinite circle
Pull to the sound and its tireless rhythm
Told not to look, so we try and we try
Turning again, we go round and recover
Facing the light on an infinite circle
Pull to the sound and its tireless rhythm
Told not to look, so we try and we try
Constellation, drifting
Stormy weather, lifting
Don't let it break you
Sun down, faint succade
Silent germination
Don't let it break you
Don't let it break you
Turning again, we go round and recover
Facing the light on an infinite circle
Pull to the sound and its tireless rhythm
Told not to look, so we try and we try
Turning again, we go round and recover
Facing the light on an infinite circle
Pull to the sound and its tireless rhythm
Told not to look, so we try and we try
Turning again, we go round and recover
Facing the light on an infinite circle
Pull to the sound and its tireless rhythm
Told not to look, so we try and we try
