Swingin' Utters - Stuck In a Circle Lyrics
All of my own is here for you, I swear it’s trueAlthough these consequence, seem to break us into twoIt’s not just a fancy thoughtI swear it’s the moment of truthIt’s not some final sealed for sentSent from far out of the blueSometimes the only things I stumble on are wordsThe pain is wishing falling down without a ...We’re all in a circle, it all comes back to youWe’re all recycled, but together without useAll of my thoughts are yours to keepIt’s all for freeThey come with my memoriesGood or bad, simple and trueNot trying to get out of this cheaplyFilled up with hope,Or a false sense of securityBut that I’m getting to, ohSometimes the only things I stumble on are wordsThe pain is wishing falling down without a ...We’re all in a circle, it all comes back to youWe’re all recycled, but together without useAll of my own is here for you, I swear it’s trueAlthough these consequence, seem to break us into two.