He just wore his wicked good,
clearly you're misunderstood
like pagans in the house of God.
And I am just an honest theif
I believe in disbelief,
you wait to even out the odds.
Try it on, one size fits all
clear as mud and urban scrawl
listen to the still winds blow.
Alone together,
take your seat
for the tragic comedy.
Nobody tells me
less is more.
Going nowhere,
recreating
once again,
you hurry up and wait for
painful pleasures
always ending
once again
you hurry up and wait for....
and wait for....
and wait for....
and wait for....
Like love bite,
two wrongs might make it right
double negative
in this city only death lives.
Psychoanalytic mystic
losing myself
I'm searching for the truth but I'm losing my wealth.
Gaining momentum, then I'm back again
Got this demon as my friend
beginning's wedged in the end.
Give and take, for God's sake
I might break,
Have my cake and eat it too,
have cake, have truth.
Choose for Jesus,
On this box, broken pieces, poison arrows
Tell the Pharoah I'll be gone by tomorrow,
to quench my thirst.
In the desert,
Flirt with death might be my best move yet,
I'm running with ease
I'm feeling free in slavery,
in these clouds I can see
Chopped down to my knees
I'm crossing high above my needs
cut the corners, I bleed
these evil decrees,
my heart it bleeds.
Sanity's insane,
who's driving that train
Sweet pain
going straight to my vein
sun shower, warm rains
and I'm dry again,
and I'm dry again.
And I'll raise him up
living in square circles
and I'll raise him up
living in square circles
and I'll raise him up
living in square circles
and I'll raise him up
living in square circles
and I'll raise him up
and I'll raise him up
and I'll raise him up
and I'll raise him up.
- 专辑：Cabaret
- 歌手：Moon Taxi
- 歌曲：Square Circles
