Morphosis

sometimes turns my mind in circlessometimes stops my mind to breathecan i see you for a momentto enjoy our own apartthen i feelsomething must be done with metorn the time on the quietdon't want leave you on the sidea part of life is gone so fastcan't believe it falls apartwhen i've gone my way in honourwhen i've found my faith in truthcan i see beyond your contemptto enjoy our own apartthen i feelsomething must be done with me