Circles

Circles

All of our lives are spend wandering around trying to find the
way
It takes a while to discover the truth
That you've been walking around in circles.

Every time you pass the same things and the same people
Only the time is different so you think it's all new
But inside it's still the same.

So you walk and tread in the footsteps of the past
Yet you still make the same wrong turns
The same mistakes and wonder where you went wrong.

So that person you met last Thursday won't recognise you
And you spend time together whilst
Look for whatever is out there.

Then the time passes, and you're both older
The path gets worn away and the hills are harder to climb
But it's different because we're all walking the same circles.