Letras:
Blue Circle

Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a lovely color for you Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a perfect color for your eyes Call it aftermath, she's turning blue

the little things Descending in the hope for what tomorrow brings Depending what you wear and what you choose to sing But slumped forward on bars, seeing circles

it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a lovely color for you Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a perfect color for your eyes Call it aftermath, she's turning blue

Tradução: Archies. Un círculo azul.

I (even if I should be in plural) am the Singular dimension The repeated phrase of a lost section Where the circle (the actual box of colors) Is completed

song that ain't got no melody I'm gonna sing it to my friends Will it go round in circles Will it fly high like a bird up in the sky Will it go round in circles

Concentric circles thin near the pentagrams to imprison Him..... Black maculae on white skin !! The endless and the magical, the liar and the gazing

As long as I look good when I'm old Facade of fascist, bravado elliptical The smell of colin in black boxers, mystic mole Get those electric blue foot

in a high tree top There's a flag pole rag and the wind won't stop I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circles running