Cycles - The Dear Hunter

(Left me to the air again

Searching through memories of when)

I could speak with no reserve

Cutting through the noise we heard

Here with all that I have done

I’m still falling back to where I’ve come from

Leaving all routine far behind and giving up every luxury to move on

But where, oh, where can I go?

If I’m still stuck right

Here with all that I have done

I’m still falling back to where I’ve come from

But I am trying my best to find

A reason for going on

To keep me going on

Or should I just give in completely

When everyone is watching?

‘Cause everyone is watching

Every eye sharp to defeat me

And everyone is watching

Now, everyone is watching

But where, oh, where can I go?

But where, oh, where can I go?

But where, oh, where can I go?

But where, oh, where can I go?