Circumstances
(* Written by Daphne Willis)
[** additional Lead Vocal-Trevor Hall:]
[** feat. Trevor Hall:]
[Verse 1:]
Circumstances changed the game again*
We don't want it to depend on something that is out of our hands
So we search for something we can blame again
Even if we have to frame again
The easy way out is in high demand
Screw trying to understand
[Chorus:]
Put it in your pocket, lock it, close it up for keeps
Sweep it under the rug, turn your head, close your eyes, shrug, sigh
Lie it on the floor and walk by
C'mon man what's buggin' you?
All you gotta do is...
[Verse 2:]
I feel we've been past all these things before
Declared them all worth fighting for
Or maybe I was just sick that day
Civil rights do not exist
1929 was just an itch
And the earth is made of plastic
You could throw it all way
And it'll magically decay today
[Chorus:]
Put it in your pocket, lock it, close it up for keeps
Sweep it under the rug, turn your head, close your eyes, shrug, sigh
Lie it on the floor and walk by
C'mon man what's buggin' you?
It's enough to make me cry
[Bridge: ~Trevor Hall~:]
Circumstances change the game again now
Let's not let it all depend on something that is out of our hands
[Chorus:]
Put it in your pocket, lock it, close it up for keeps
Sweep it under the rug, turn your head, close your eyes, shrug, sigh
Lie it on the floor and walk by
C'mon man what's buggin' you?
It's enough to make me cry
[** additional Lead Vocal-Trevor Hall:]
[** feat. Trevor Hall:]
[Verse 1:]
Circumstances changed the game again*
We don't want it to depend on something that is out of our hands
So we search for something we can blame again
Even if we have to frame again
The easy way out is in high demand
Screw trying to understand
[Chorus:]
Put it in your pocket, lock it, close it up for keeps
Sweep it under the rug, turn your head, close your eyes, shrug, sigh
Lie it on the floor and walk by
C'mon man what's buggin' you?
All you gotta do is...
[Verse 2:]
I feel we've been past all these things before
Declared them all worth fighting for
Or maybe I was just sick that day
Civil rights do not exist
1929 was just an itch
And the earth is made of plastic
You could throw it all way
And it'll magically decay today
[Chorus:]
Put it in your pocket, lock it, close it up for keeps
Sweep it under the rug, turn your head, close your eyes, shrug, sigh
Lie it on the floor and walk by
C'mon man what's buggin' you?
It's enough to make me cry
[Bridge: ~Trevor Hall~:]
Circumstances change the game again now
Let's not let it all depend on something that is out of our hands
[Chorus:]
Put it in your pocket, lock it, close it up for keeps
Sweep it under the rug, turn your head, close your eyes, shrug, sigh
Lie it on the floor and walk by
C'mon man what's buggin' you?
It's enough to make me cry
Credits
Writer(s): Daphne Willis
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