Running circles into the fabric of time
Wearing patiently these days
Seems to lack a luster of kinds
Like a trend on decline
Trying to fight off this wavering feeling of doubt
It wants a hold of me
So I tuned out the noise and feedback
And let it be
Trying to fight off this wavering feeling of doubt
It wants a hold of me
So I tuned out the noise and feedback
And let it be
Trying to fight off this wavering feeling of doubt
It wants a hold of me
So I tuned out the noise and feedback
And let it be
Feeling of doubt
Hold of me
Feeling of doubt
Hold of me
