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Circle.
Why does everything seem to hit the fan at the exact same moment?
Circle
Edie Brickell
(and yes, I'm doing this from memory even though I haven't listened to this song in five years)
Me, I'm a part of your circle of friends
And we notice you don't come around.
And me, I think it all depends
On you touching down with us but
I quit. I give up. Nothing's good enough for anybody else. It seems
And I quit. I give up. Nothing's good enough for anybody else.
And being alone is the best way to be.
When I'm by myself, it's the best way to be.
When I'm all alone it's the best way to be.
When I'm by myself nobody else can say good bye.
Everything is is temporary anyway.
When the streets are wet, the colors slip into the sky.
And I don't know why that means you and I are, that means you and
I quit. I give up. Nothing's good enough for anybody else. It seems.
And I quit. I give up. Nothing's good enough for anybody else.
And being alone is the best way to be.
When I'm by myself, it's the best way to be.
When I'm all alone it's the best way to be.
When I'm by myself nobody else can say...
Me, I'm a part of your circle of friends.
And we notice you don't come around.
***
I'm not mad at anyone. Or anything really. Except for myself, and this helpless feeling I get when it seems like nothing I can do is really making anybody feel better. And that's just me. So carry on.
Over and out.
Circle
Edie Brickell
(and yes, I'm doing this from memory even though I haven't listened to this song in five years)
Me, I'm a part of your circle of friends
And we notice you don't come around.
And me, I think it all depends
On you touching down with us but
I quit. I give up. Nothing's good enough for anybody else. It seems
And I quit. I give up. Nothing's good enough for anybody else.
And being alone is the best way to be.
When I'm by myself, it's the best way to be.
When I'm all alone it's the best way to be.
When I'm by myself nobody else can say good bye.
Everything is is temporary anyway.
When the streets are wet, the colors slip into the sky.
And I don't know why that means you and I are, that means you and
I quit. I give up. Nothing's good enough for anybody else. It seems.
And I quit. I give up. Nothing's good enough for anybody else.
And being alone is the best way to be.
When I'm by myself, it's the best way to be.
When I'm all alone it's the best way to be.
When I'm by myself nobody else can say...
Me, I'm a part of your circle of friends.
And we notice you don't come around.
***
I'm not mad at anyone. Or anything really. Except for myself, and this helpless feeling I get when it seems like nothing I can do is really making anybody feel better. And that's just me. So carry on.
Over and out.