Circle   





this is the stuff that makes us and it's kind of contagious  

won't swallow the pill that life decides to give us 

no i see your face in the middle of the storm  

can't rely on myself because myself's all gone 

 

there goes the world again i just might lose my head 

i'm in your circle now  

 

tie me to the helm 'cause this ship's set to sink  

should i stay or should i swim i don't know what do you think i see your 

face in the middle of the storm can't rely on myself  

because myself's all gone 

 

 

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