Circulation Lyrics

My friends never let me forget
They always fill in
The same old blanks
Lord knows how gossip is spread
When you're hiding in my bed

Mile on mile

You're the end and beginning

Fast midnights

Can be so unforgiving but
Daydreaming in my regret

We are closer than we've been

We lost touch and tune
But I got love for you
Hold me tight and cruel

I don't care much for circulation
Circulation

Why don't we run for the fence
To far-off lands
Where the sighs won't blow
And we'll let our bodies pretend That we're not cold in this snow

Trapped in between

Every skin every linen
Wrapped so tight

That it's probably forbidden

I swear that wherever we bend
That I'll still want you the most

We lost touch and tune
But I got my love for you

Hold me tight and cruel
I don't care much for circulation

Circulation

We lost heart and hue

Blood will rush and rouge
And I'll be as bright as you

I don't need much

Circulation

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