Testo di Circles

Face it there's no one around We can't make a sound, let's cancel Sheep laugh at the wolves at the door Roaming the floor in circles I'm done playing a part Faking a start, a miracle We're gone staring a fight Call it a night and cancel Lost plane confusing clouds with the foam Ghost train finally taking me home Fake it, we're getting along Running around in circles Name it, you're calling the shot I'll stick to my spot, all vertical We're told everything's under control But I"m cold, finally here on a roll Face it, there's no one around We can't make a sound, let's cancel No more slamming the door Dying to score and night calls We're told everything's under control But I'm cold, finally here on a roll Lost plane confusing clouds with the foam Ghost train finally taking me home