It's another day
The birds are chirpin' out my way
No longer wasting away
No longer feeling the blood drip down my face
There's another way
Just come out to where I stay
Inside the circle
Where I could give a f*ck fool 'bout what orbits me
Nothing to say
Words just get in the way
Spoken chameleons
Shapeshifting their tongues and meanings on me
Inside the circle
Inside the circle
Inside the circle
Inside the circle