Circles کے بول

Riding fast into the night Lost highways veiled in smoke Echoes fill the night, laced in your rock ‘n’ roll Coming down some kind of fever dream where lust obeys control Humming to desires saved by broken bones (yeah) Got me spinning around in circles Crashing on yesterdays And the reason isn’t so holy Some call it life, some call it decay I look at you See you fly away Over the roads Through the sky Dying Lying Trying Flying Just one more day Baby, just one more day Honey's up her face for me just one more day Baby's up on her face for me just one more day Just one more day Got me spinning around in circles Crashing on yesterdays And the reason isn't so holy Some call it life, some call it decay Got me spinning around in circles Crashing on yesterdays And the reason isn’t so holy Some call it life, some call it decay Hora errada em momentos certos Tão fácil de entender E o caminho é sempre o mesmo Não tenho mais, mais nada a dizer