Lines & Circles

Crystal faces on a windowsill
I can hear them whisper slowly
Like the chill wind
That moves around this room im in
Theyre going places ive never been
Saying words ive never said
Thoughts of logic at once stopped dead
Moving up all around my head
Lines are forming, circling round my eyes
Turning round, voice would never die
Hey mister sun outside my doorway
Is a revelation, a revolution
I know i would, ive seen its real
I know i can set your mind free
Theres a wide open top to your flower
Every hour growing dead
Lines are forming, circling round my eyes
Turning round, voice would never die
Crystal evenings cracked just like the smile i knew
Were going nowhere so much faster
I cant try to make it stop, yeah
I know theres truth that lies beyond
This world that you perceive
Lines are forming, circling round my eyes
Turning round, voice would never die
Its forming
In a shapeless world ive formed a change