Circles In The Firing Line – Villagers

I’m doing circles in the firing line, no comfort in this heart of mine
It’s been a while since that smile graced this face
And there was panic at the break of dawn, with nothing in particular wrong
Except this fate, when will I accept this fate?
Because they’re fucking up my favourite dream and it’s enough to make me wanna scream
But instead I keep my head down for you
As we whisper in the gravy train which only ever goes one way
A united state of demagogic logic awaits

I’m doing circles in the firing line and I’m only ever losing time
In fact I’m late, I’ve got a date with doom

Another sunny afternoon, what the stimulants say is true
Eternal life forever hides inside of you
But we’re doing circles in the firing line so we’ll get to that another time
For now we’ll wait, perpetuate all anger and hate

I’m doing circles in the firing line and I’m only ever losing time
In fact I’m late, I’ve got a date with doom
I’m doing circles in the firing line and it’s more than just a state of mind
It’s like a wave, a stubborn take on the truth

Circles in the firing line
Circles in the firing line
Circles in the firing line
Circles in the firing line

They’re fucking up my favourite dream
They’re fucking up my favourite dream
They’re fucking up my favourite dream
They’re fucking up my favourite dream