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Circles Lyrics - Everybody Down - Kate Tempest

I'm in a mess, I can't help it 

I just go round and round 

I'm paranoid, I'm selfish 

Push me, I clam up, I'm shellfish 

We had a dream, I shelved it 

That eats me up, that's Elvis 

Las Vegas era 

I'm half bag lady, half Bagheera 

 

I got my hand on my heart 

But my heart's in the gutter 

Talking to itself, starting to flutter 

When it thinks about yours 

Barking at mutts like a nutter 

Trying to start wars on the bus 

 

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Dumb chunk of muscle with its claws out 

Throwing its oars out the dinghy in the middle of a gale 

Making whirlpools the way I chase my tail 

 

I go round in circles 

Not graceful, not like dancers 

Not neatly, not like compass and pencil 

More like a dog on a lead, going mental 

I go round in circles 

Not graceful, not like dancers 

Not neatly, not like compass and pencil 

More like a dog on a lead, going mental 

 

I'm in a corner saying nothing 

Sitting in a pub with my eyes closed 

Swaying to a power ballad 

Shredding tears at the high notes 

My hands are frozen, I forgot my gloves 

My heart is broken, I don't want no love 

Love just rots your guts 

If you're the type to feel what you touch 

 

No wait, my hands are smoking on this hot tea cup 

My heart is open, all I want is love 

Love will prop you up 

If you're the type to feel what you touch 

 

No wait, my hands are frozen, I ain't got no gloves 

My heart is broken, I don't want no love 

Love will rot your guts 

If you're the type to feel what you touch 

 

No wait, my hands are smoking on this hot tea cup 

My heart is open, all I want is love 

Love will prop you up 

If you're the type to feel what you touch 

 

I go round in circles 

Not graceful, not like dancers 

Not neatly, not like compass and pencil 

More like a dog on a lead, going mental 

I go round in circles 

Not graceful, not like dancers 

Not neatly, not like compass and pencil 

More like a dog on a lead, going mental 

 

I go round, elliptical 

Watch me orbit this 

I keep repeating myself 

There must be more than this 

I don't know why I can't change 

There ain't no groundhogs here 

There's just me in my garden 

Howling at the moon when it's round and clear 

 

Kick a fag box and you might find it's got some in it 

I love that 

Just when I think something's ending 

The beginning comes back 

 

Get away with a child travelcard on the bus 

I love that 

Just when I think something's ending 

The beginning comes back 

 

See something great 

Happen to a mate 

I love that 

Just when I think something's ending 

The beginning comes back 

 

Get a kiss when you feel like shit 

That's so good, I love that 

Just when I think something's ending 

The beginning comes back 

 

More like a dog on a lead 

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