I’m down when the seasons change, they rearrange
All the thoughts I once had
I’ve found that the rain wasn’t much easier
On the shores I once had

The direction of my hands, spinning like a candle
Around my intentions
The direction of my fate, weaves a perfect circle
Around my confusion

I’ve found that the dreams I’ve been dreaming
Are all that I have
And I’ve found that she is the world to me.
She’s everything, everything

And everything I am is some twisted frame of reference
A backward symmetry
The direction of my fate, weaves a perfect circle
Around my intentions

I, I know it’s hard to stay where you are
But it’s not like you would go too far
I, I know it’s hard to remember my words
Who remembers any choices, anyway?

You are my world
And nothing else matters
You are my dream
And nothing else is real
You are my world
Hey, nothing else matters
You are my dream
And nothing else is real

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