You ask me to follow your feet
Down this looping pathway, where we meet

You ask me to take your hand
But where you run, I can not stand

This Mobius Strip is wearing thin
Don't you know, gravity will always win

This path you walk is gonna break
Leave you falling in its wake

And when you hit, you won't be whole
The ground dusted with pieces of your soul

And I will gather all that I can find
'Til what I want of you is mine.