Circle Eights

Circle all the names

How to play the games

Sometimes I think I win

Bright lines chase me

I want in, movie

Making in my mind

Zoom in, slow down, take what's mine

Stars cross out, everything is happening

Sometimes it's better left untold

Shadows will line a brighter road

Dancing silhouettes

Forget who they met

Glasses toast the night

Mirror telling it's alright

Friendly no ones, money gone

Tip back, fade out, nothing's wrong

Float on, find a place to land

Pink cloud drizzled memories

Sometimes it's better left untold

Shadows will line the brighter road

Breaking through shade unto my room

Nighttime is sometimes what I do