Thousand circles
round, and round, and round
I go.
Every single time
vowing not to come back.
Thousand circles
round, and round, and round
I try
Every single time
Not to break my back.
But it catches me
when I hesitate to run
thousand circles
Nor torture, nor fun.
Constant battle
Some mystic lesson to learn
I feel misspoken,
Helpless
No place to turn.
Thousand circles
So many advices
an empty air.
Thousand circles
What is there to share?
Breaking this pattern
is more than I can bear.