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Circles Erratica lyrics
Sometimes i m invisible
I m nowhere to be seen
Kick like a tin can in the shape of a man
Try so hard to break in so i can brust out
Perspectives ever changing leaving me in doubt
I ve got a chronic disorder
I m balanced between
The edge of a razor
Trying to cut clean
I ve got my eyes on the road
I m trying to keep steady
I ve got my hands on the wheel
I feel i m nearly ready
Hope that me who s dreaming
And that s not me who s screaming
Want to wake up warm
In a tattered down tarn
Still for all the killing
There s nobody winning
I want to spit it out
I want to scream and shout
Lying in the gutter
I heard someone mutter
We ll creep in the shadows
Trying to get home
Like the swing in the see-saw
Hard to keep steady
With some rearranging
I feel i m nearly ready
Sometimes i m invisible
I m nowhere to be seen
Kick like a tin can into a sugarade man
Hope that me who s dreaming
And that s not me who s screaming
Want to wake up warm
In a tattered down tarn
Lying in the gutter
I heard someone mutter
We ll creep in the shadows
Trying to get home
I ve got my eyes on the road
I m trying to keep steady
I ve got my hands on the wheel
I feel i m nearly ready
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