Текст песни Honeywell Everything's Like Circle

he runs in circles with his arms in the air. he runs in circles with his arms in the air. he sits in the circles and he cries. he sits in the circles and he screams he screams he screams-they hate me they hate me. these circles are perpetual just like the words he chants. he screams they hate me they hate me, its just like the circles. it never ends & its everything he never wanted.