Sometimes it feels like,
My life is one big endless circle with no limit.
A circle with everyone leaving,
A cycle that's infinite.

Nothing lasts forever,
No matter how much you try.
Everyone will eventually leave,
No matter how much you cry.

The rain may stop for a year,
But it'll come back.
Nothing you can do can make it go away,
Another surprise attack.

I should expect it for now,
Backs are all I see.
But somehow it's still a surprise,
Someone leaving still hurts me.

The cycle continues, it may never end.
Footprints fading on the floor.
For the past two years,
And most likely two years more.

I should stop getting attached,
But it's not a choice for me.
Something pulls me in,
Into the cruel dark sea.

What's the use of living,
When all people ever do is leave?
What's the point of loving,
When all people ever do is grieve.

Now that you've left me,
The cycle can continue.
Now that you're not here,
I'll have to start over new.

And wait for one more person,
To get up and go.
That's life I guess,
A cycle of pain and sorrow.

But a cycle's a circle,
And a circle's a cycle.
It has to continue,
Again and again.