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You was not by my side
Ah yea

I want my wrist froze
Stay up out the mix
Imma lay low
All y'all are cut throat
Keep my circle small that's all I know

circle mosh pit
Crop circle mosh pit
Crop circle mosh pit
One week goes by oh me oh my
Still coming down from that alien high
I heard some noise out in

Maybe we're holding on
For a flip of the coin or something as nice as
Maybe we're floating by
On a ship made on thoughts 
And a tide made of choices

the life, see it far
Do no evil, do no harm

It's fed its way throughout the ages
Hunting us down one by one
But join the bold, join the courageous
We resist,

myself
Going around fucking your self
The circle insane

Triangles itself
Triangles itself

Machines
Cloud you mean
Same old story
By myself
Put me nothing

You're part of my circle
You're part of the things that make me alive
You're part of my circle baby
Cant believe the way I feel inside Tonight
I toss

my fucking face melt
But all I see is red
You don't know how bad the pain felt
I'm just so sick of running circles around myself
If I give this up

Manipulating
Calling to action
Bringing all the rage
Boiling over
In their minds
Consuming lies
Fueled by their hatred
Empty promises were made
To bring them

It feels so heavy sometimes to hold the weight of the world
Like my heart is breaking
I know it's all in my mind but I get stuck in a circle
And my

like to watch you
Dancing round in circles
You're told that you should
Go to the ball
With sequins on your dress
And no one ever
Cares at all
That your

on the carousel of time
We can't return we can only look behind
From where we came
And go round and round and round
In the circle game
So the years spin by and now

You already know that everything comes to an end
You're giving up what you cannot end by yourself
Why can't you see that you can do a lot of things

Ive been running circles all around my mind
At this time of night
Ive been hoping we could get together so that things could be alright

I don't want

should
Running round in circles never did me any good
I'd fight it on my own if I thought I could

Post-relapse, second chance
By second I mean tenth

Looking out the glass hourglass sand falling
Reminiscing about the past while the future stays stalling
Minute hand tracing circles in the air

on your stop
You can't get up in my circle, you're not hip to the hop
Bass bleeds out of the stereo, bending whips down the block
Godfather like Harry-O

I'm on the move, circles go nowhere
I'm good thanks for asking
Clear out some room, my mind is full
Of dominoes, chain reaction
I missed my cue, it's

Stop wasting my time
Cuz I know where I am going
Jesus said that many called but few chosen
I gotta keep circle small cuz you know that bad company

Said
Bust it baby
She gone hold it in the crowd an go crazy
You know we do it right
We just get to it right
Just keep that that circle tight
Got her

the totem
Climbing up the pole
Dig me out my hole
Zero and Stanley
Jetplain and White Keys
Life a circle like a drive through hope I drive by you
Life's

Everything was changing
Tryna have a milli
By the time I'm 30
The hurry is sort of
Hurtin my worries
A burnin curry of flurried
Of learning curves

Running to the money like I’m Usain. 
circle tighter than the jar for my loose change.
I ain’t kicking it I leave that shit for luikang. 
Ain't no

my wrist my wrist like Michael Jackson my wrist like Michael Jackson
My wrist going to hit the kick
Then it's gone spin around in circles Then it's

sometimes my mind is elsewhere.
Terrified of red, I think I'm starting to decay.

I keep running in circles,
Always coming back.
It stays with me, it feels