Life’s an endless circling 'round the sun,
Like a merry-go-round that’s never done.
If you’re wanting to escape from the ride,
Well, a circle is a hard place to hide.
Oh a circle is a hard place, to hide.

And the moon just circles round this world
Like a great big old shiny wandering pearl,
In an ocean of circling diamond stars
To remind us all just how small we are.
Oh a circle is a hard place, to hide.

Repetition’s both our healing and our hurt
We fly while our feet plough through the dirt.
With wings on fire we fly so high
Oh a circle’s such a hard place to hide.
A circle is a hard place, to hide.

Will you be staying now or will you go?
The nights a lonely journey through the snow.
Distance is deceptive even here inside,
A circle’s such a hard place to hide.
A circle is a hard place, to hide.

Seems uncertainty is the purpose of it all,
The reason and the beauty of our Fall.
For be it late or early that we ride,
A circle is a hard place to hide.
A circle is a hard place, to hide.

Will you stay awhile here and lay with me?
We’ll watch the morning stars rise from the sea,
Rest our gaze in each other’s eyes,
A circle is such a hard place to hide.
A circle is a hard place to hide.
Oh the gift of the circle, such a hard place to hide.