Circles (Live at the Yucca Tap Room)

A drop of water starts to ripple
I've always wanted to be dry
I wanna hold my head up high
In the past I've heard it simple
I've done some wrong and I made it right
Cast out dark soak up the light

I'm stuck in these circles
Spinning round and round
Hearing the same sounds all my life
I'm needing a miracle
I'm looking to be found
I'm starting to lose track of my mind
A raging flood born from a trickle
A river of patience running dry
I wish I could sleep through the night
It's getting old it's just too brittle
I try and I try but I can't decide
How I wanna live this life

I'm stuck in these circles
Spinning round and round
Hearing the same sounds all my life
I'm needing a miracle
I'm looking to be found
I'm starting to lose track of my mind

I'm stuck in these circles
Spinning round and round
Hearing the same sounds all my life
I'm needing a miracle
I'm looking to be found
I'm starting to lose track of my mind



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Lineweaver, Hunter Langenhorst, Josh Stovall, Ryan Kemma, Sean Rollins
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