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Circles - Anberlin
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Circles Anberlin

Circles - Anberlin
[Verse 1]
Oh, native tongues, they're talking
Bliss, tragedy, divine
I set to search the ruins
I looked inward to find

[Pre-Chorus]
I keep running into circles
I keep running

[Chorus]
Lost myself to find me
Left him there to just bleed
Running into circles to find myself
Lost myself to find me
Left him there to just bleed
Running into circles to find my own

[Verse 2]
There is a land of enchantment
If I would just close my eyes
We were walking in slow motion
The Greater Spirit and I
He told me with no words
We're all looking for something
That's alrеady here
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