At the end of the circle
In the shade of the burning sun
I turned off the morning for you
I lit up the evening for you.

And at the end of the circle,
We warmed ourselves on ice.
You painted a lullaby for me.
I recited a flower for you.

We drank a cup of sadness
And wept a cup of laughter.
We sang in the grass
We became close, far away.

But at the end of the circle
Where the line joins together,
At the end of the circle, you are mine.

And at the end of the circle
In the spring of autumn
You went to leave
But you forgot how to go.

You answer in riddles
To answers that I asked.
Look around
And finally you'll discover,

That at the end of the circle
Where the line joins together
At the end of the circle, you are mine.

You answer in riddles
And keep quiet, secrets.
Look around
And finally you'll discover,

That at the end of the circle
Where the line joins together
At the end of the circle, you are mine.