Album: Letters From Chutney (1995)
You helped him, you laid by his side when he died.
He held in his breath & you broke down & cried.
You stood there, confused, you could not believe.
You are helpless, & realize, it is better you leave.
Now you are, walking around in your circles (circles).
Walking around in your circles, yea.
Walking around in your circles, circles.
Walking around in your circles.
Not stronger, you are gripping onto the past,
Recalling what happened, happened too fast.
His image is burning into your mind.
You know you´ll never leave this behind.
Now you are, walking around in your circles (circles).
Walking around in your circles, yea.
Walking around in your circles, circles.
Walking around in your circles.
Walking around in your circles (circles).
Walking around in your circles, yea.
Walking around in your circles, circles.
Walking around in your circles.
You are older & better, how do you feel?
Distorted, uncertain, of just what is real.
You are stupid, you are angry, what can you say?
It if wasn´t for you, he would be alive today.
Walking around in your circles (circles).
Walking around in your circles, yea.
Walking around in your circles, circles.
Walking around in your circles.
You are walking, circles.
You are walking.
I am a brat now.
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