The Secret Circle

Oh tell me do you live in dreams

You're not exactly what you seem to be

Yeah, we want to follow Alycen

But come tomorrow we will want to run from Alycen

Oh no

You're so fashionably late

And you're wearing all that black like fate

You wanna run to the forest all the time

She's got a ring of serpents

One red, one green, entwined

She's got skeletons in her closet

That always seem to fall in line

I wonder if she's lost it in the head

Yeah, she just wants to get you into bad

Just take another prisoner, Alycen

Oh yeah, just tell another lie until it's done

Oh my Your name cannot be traced

And your theology is out of date

You wanna run to the fairies all the time

She offers you the ring of serpents

And she offers you her hand

It's not like love or friendship

It's something hidden

Oh the meeting's on, it's such a secret circle

Secret circle of, secret circle of, secret circle of…

Oh tell me do you live in dreams

You're not exactly what you seem to be

Alycen