We are all living the same way, the same way We are escaping the same way, the same way Circling, ooh We are a part of the same play, the same play We think we’re making our own way, our own way Circling, ooh
You don’t have to hold your head up high
Round and round I won’t run away this time Till you show me what this life is for Round and round I’m not gonna let you change my mind Till you show me what this life is for
We are afflicted by fiction, by fiction Building a case for eviction, eviction Circling, ooh Guarding a tower of ancients, of ancients Shooting down arrows of patience, and patiently Circling, ooh
You don’t have to hold your head up high
Round and round I won’t run away this time Till you show me what this life is for Round and round I’m not gonna let you change my mind Till you show me what this life is for
All the emptiness inside you Is hard enough to fill Without a sense of purpose We’re setting up to fail You don’t have to make it right Just hold your head up high
Round and round I won’t run away this time Till you show me what this life is for Round and round I’m not gonna let you change my mind Till you show me what this life is for