* Turning around circles in outer space That's were it all began...*
We're reaching certain movements We've never been so close before Watching eachother passing by While following, following, following
Moving too fast, once we'll get stuck Moving in circles, just call it bad luck try to keep out, this is the danger zone
It seems to be a frozen summer We'll be melting down? No don't worry, it won't hurt, It'll take a while before We'll cut ourselves back into the ground Turning around in circles..I won't!
Oh we are turning around, turning around, turning around in circles...
