In A Sequence

Steps repeating, shadows trace my way
Mirrors bending, showing yesterday
Every motion tied to what has been
A circle drawn, I walk it once again
Static on the wire, lines align
Heartbeat on the grid, right on time
Spirals in the script I can't unwind
Pull me to the center of the sign
In a sequence, turning endlessly
Patterns bind the shape of what I see
In a sequence, caught in my design
Losing track of where the edge meets time
Echoes whisper, voices overlap
Falling forward on a broken map
Fractals blooming, folding into glass
Future woven tightly to the past
Static on the wire, lines align
Heartbeat on the grid, right on time
Spirals in the script I can't unwind
Drag me through the loop I can't decline
In a sequence, turning endlessly
Patterns bind the shape of what I see
In a sequence, caught in my design
Losing track of where the edge meets time
Circles on the floor, numbers at the door
Copies of before, can't break the code
In a sequence, turning endlessly
In a sequence, caught in my design
Round and round
Never breaking out
Round and round
Lost inside the sound