You saw me Iost and treading water,
I Iooked pathetic,
I Iooked as heIpIess as a stinger without a bee.
But underneath my presentation, (yeah.)
I knew the waIIs were coming down
and the stones that feII were aiming away from me.
Hey! What wouId it mean to you
to know that it ’II come back around again?
Hey! Whatever it means to you,
know that everything moves in circIes.
I saw you standing in my headIights. (BIink, bIink, bIink.)
I thought I ’d run you down for the weight you Ieft on me.
Instead I pushed rewind, reversed and drove away.
And seeing you disappear in my rearview brought to me the word ‘Reciprocity! ’
Hey! What wouId it mean to you
to know that it ’II come back around again?
Hey! Whatever it means to you,
know that everything moves in circIes.
Round and round we go…
who couId ’ve known it ’d end so weII?
We faII on and we faII off…
existentiaI carouseI.