As I burrow in my heals again My mind wanders back to ancient Antioch A very different time; so much in common in the end It is a mystery that will repel and will attract And in beeing what it really is It symbolizes something else again Called to my origin, I am the less real of the two It is a mystery that will repel and will attract This night might be wounding time again But it heals the space within Thru a gla** of very different design Thru a myriad of sounds Suffer your father's eyes On coming home and family ties A blessing in disguise The circle closes, then it dies away One less joy of seeing clearly now But there's power within doubt Contemplation of a different kind If I knew I wouldn't try Nursing Utopia Trying much too hard, savouring the leap of faith Magnify everything The circle closes, then it dies away As I get up off my feet again If I'm wiser now I really couldn't say The knower and the known, they are the same I'm told It is a mystery that will repel and will attract