When the air gets crisp again
Feel it floating through your veins
All you did holds no more truth then
Isn't it fun to have to start all over again?
All was working fine like that
Couldn't we leave it just as it was?
Funny how I ended up here
There must be something true about the Seventh Year.
Seven Years and the circle's all done
Seven Years and you've got to move on
Seven Years all working smoothly and well
-time for a new spell
Crept up slowly without sound
Turning everything around
Suddenly there's just no way back
You cannot turn around, you have to follow the track.
Setting foot on strange new land
No maps no guidebooks at your hand
just keep going, no no need of fear
It's not far nothing that You reached the Seventh Year.
Seven Years and the circle's all done
Seven Years and you've got to move on
Seven Years all working smoothly and well
-time for a new spell
Wanted to crawl out of your skin
Air was getting far too thin
Time ran out to lie and pretend
It was a sweet time then, but it has come to an end.
Haven't you dreamt of leaving things behind
Can't avoid to read the signs
You have picked a good time right here
So just stop struggling now, this is the Seventh Year
Seven Years and the circle's all done
Seven Years and you've got to move on
Seven Years all working smoothly and well
-time for a new spell