Circumambulation

Well, I think I've done in my lover Yes, it's there - it's under the covers Getaway Yeah, I need to make my escape Yeah, you look like you could be that for me Getaway Wait, I think I hear it - it's breathing Yeah, I cannot wait for you to see me Get

Though you'll find me lost in the streets winding through the ivy gates. You might be the one to three, gazing with solemnity. Timely passing slips around, soon you'll take me far from sound. Bound but laying willingly, deep in what could never be. N