Misty Circles

(Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo)

An aggressive nature does not make the weaker man a gladiator
Inside this misty circle

W-w-well, here's looking at you
And all your schemes are undone
And you just can't pull my ideas down
Well, take a good look within
And this is no place for me
Oh, I just can't get my ideas down

They won't come down, down
Down, down

(Hoo-hoo) Look at this mess we're in
Oh Lord, I do declare
I've got rusted guitar strings, man
They're wound around my hair
And lately these days
I'm in so many empty spaces
I'm transfixed, I see these ugly faces

That pull me down, down
Down, down

Look at me (down, down)
I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree
My heads in the clouds, yeah (down, down)
I get misty just holding your hand

What can you do when you don't seem to fit?
You fall to bits inside all because of it
Blame it on some massive lack of confidence

Three years from now, where will I be?
Who will behind me pulling me

Down, down?
Down, down

Well, I'm curious about how I got to be wrapped around (down, down)
The lines on someone's hand (down, down)