CircusP
Round and Round
In zero gravity
Star surroundings
Satellites floating free
As I'm falling

Feel the wind rush through my bones
Take my breath from me
In catastrophe
Feel the highs turn into lows
Crashing scenes on movie screens

It's not that deep
But thank you for asking
I've made it out this far
And I guess I'll keep on going
And going

Wear a path into the ground
Monotony is on it's way
On the road to become found
I follow tracks that I had laid

Round and round
Round and round
Round and round I go
Like a clown
Falling down
At the Circus Show
Round and round
Round and round
Round and round
Where will I go?
Nobody knows

Round and round
Round and round
Round and round I go
Like a clown
Falling down
At the Circus Show

Round and round
Round and round
Round and round
Where will I go?
Where will I go?

[Interlude]
(That night I had come to the fatal cross roads, and from these agonies of death and birth I had come forth an angel instead of a fiend.)

[Verse 2]
Put in writing, set in stone
I'll turn my mind to styrofoam
Put in writing set in stone
It's set in stone, it's set in stone
Put it in writing, set in stone
I'll turn my heart to styrofoam
Keep on praying, keep on thinking
This is how it's supposed to go
[Refrain]
It's not that deep
But thanks for your concern
I've made it past the dark
And I guess I'll go on further and further

[Pre-Chorus]
Wear a path into the ground
Monotony is on it's way
On the road to become found
I follow tracks that I had laid

[Chorus]
Round and round I go
Like a clown falling down at the Circus Show
Round and round, round and round, round and round
Where will I go? Nobody knows
Round and round, round and round, round and round I go
Like a clown falling down at the Circus Show
Round and round, round and round, round and round
Where will I go
If not back home?

[Bridge]
If not back to square one
Back to feeling numb
Back to chasing after
A glimpse of "better"
[Interlude]
(I resolved in my future conduct to redeem the past; and I can say with honesty that my resolve was fruitful of some good.)

[Outro]
Round and round
Round and round
Round and round
Round and round
Round and round
Round and round
Round and round
Round and round
Round and round
Round and round
Round and round
Round and round
Round and round
Round and round
Round and round
Round and round and round