Circles - Scott Weiland, The Wildabouts

I was thinking 'bout what you said to me last night

Like the way we go in circles

Can’t seem to get it right

We seem to go astray

But let’s put all that aside

I’d die for you most any day

And surely every night

There’s no angels

There’s no servants to save me

Save me

Ain’t no heavens, no masters protect you

I’ll care for you

Far away but dream yet side by side

How I wish we could just run away

And leave it all behind

But we got things and a new sunrise

Talkin' in circles as the words keep on twistin' round

Surely ain’t much fun but I love the way we dance around

In circles, in the kitchen, while we mess around

There’s no angels

There’s no servants to save me

Save me

Ain’t no heavens, no masters protect you

I’ll care for you

Far away but dream yet side by side

How I wish we could just run away

And leave it all behind

But we got things and a new sunrise

Far away but dream yet side by side

How I wish we could just run away

And leave it all behind

But we got things and a new sunrise