[Verse 1]
Circles, turning shapes upon a sphere
Working a pendulum swing
On the edge of a hollow twisted ring
Making patterns in the clouds

[Verse 2]
Buried a waterfall in your shoulder
Carried your body along the
Sing about watching the moon go foreign
And making patterns in the water

[Verse 3]
My love, the rising of your chest
Watching moving machine
Carry warm breath into flight
And making patterns in your skin

[Outro]
And making light move
Across a surface