Circles

all these thoughts that fill my head begin to grow until there's nothing left to show. the loneliness seems to grow. i would like to live again just to know another date out on the lake [??] through the memories starting to fade. i wonder why there are circles in my eyes when i'm alone, always alone. i feel a bullet like the thread of [love?]. i wonder why there are circles in my eyes when i'm alone, always alone. all these thoughts that fill my head begin to grow.