Full Circle Nightmare
She was a ricochet heading back at me
She was the full circle nightmare
Weaved into the thick of my dreams
At night, I toss and I turn
And I wake up without you at my side
These days
There's a million ways a man can love a woman
But I can't find one way with you
You're the full circle nightmare
Making all these bad dreams come true
He was a dead lay
He was a dumb kid
He was a little less than what he likes to
What the hell would you do with it at all?
His picture's perfect baby
But it's hanging crooked there on your wall for show
And now you've got to live with every photo you wish you could let go
Too bad, the full circle nightmare
Never let you have what you had
But what's a boy to do with such a whiplash woman?
I'll never make it through to you in time, time
Oh, it was my last night
It was my last chance
It was a weary houseparty where I
Saw her spinning round in a dance alone
A flash of light hit me right in the eyes
Then she was gone so quick
And the people 'round the punch bowl
Made me feel so twisted and sick of you
You're the full circle nightmare making all these bad dreams come true
But what's a boy to do with such a whiplash woman?
I'll never make it through to you in time
Time, time, time
She was the full circle nightmare
Weaved into the thick of my dreams
At night, I toss and I turn
And I wake up without you at my side
These days
There's a million ways a man can love a woman
But I can't find one way with you
You're the full circle nightmare
Making all these bad dreams come true
He was a dead lay
He was a dumb kid
He was a little less than what he likes to
What the hell would you do with it at all?
His picture's perfect baby
But it's hanging crooked there on your wall for show
And now you've got to live with every photo you wish you could let go
Too bad, the full circle nightmare
Never let you have what you had
But what's a boy to do with such a whiplash woman?
I'll never make it through to you in time, time
Oh, it was my last night
It was my last chance
It was a weary houseparty where I
Saw her spinning round in a dance alone
A flash of light hit me right in the eyes
Then she was gone so quick
And the people 'round the punch bowl
Made me feel so twisted and sick of you
You're the full circle nightmare making all these bad dreams come true
But what's a boy to do with such a whiplash woman?
I'll never make it through to you in time
Time, time, time
Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Craft
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.