All Lyrics Of Incubus
11 A.M. lyrics
A Certain Shade Of Green lyrics
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Agoraphobia lyrics
Aqueous Transmission lyrics
Are You In lyrics
Azwethinkweiz lyrics
Beware! Criminal lyrics
Blood On The Ground lyrics
Calgone lyrics
Circles lyrics
Clean lyrics
Consequence lyrics
Deep Inside lyrics
Drive lyrics
Echo lyrics
Favorite Things lyrics
Glass lyrics
Have You Ever lyrics
Here In My Room lyrics
Hilikus lyrics
I Miss You lyrics
Idiot Box lyrics
Just A Phase lyrics
Leech lyrics
Made For TV Movie lyrics
Make Yourself lyrics
Medium lyrics
Megalomaniac lyrics
Mexico lyrics
Nebula lyrics
New Skin lyrics
Nice To Know You lyrics
Nowhere Fast lyrics
Out From Under lyrics
Pardon Me lyrics
Pistola lyrics
Priceless lyrics
Privilege lyrics
Psychopsilocybin lyrics
Redefine lyrics
Shaft lyrics
Sick Sad Little World lyrics
Sink Beneath The Line lyrics
Smile Lines lyrics
Southern Girl lyrics
Speak Free lyrics
Stellar lyrics
Summer Romance (Anti-Gravity Love Song) lyrics
Take Me To Your Leader lyrics
Talk Show On Mute lyrics
The Answer lyrics
The Warmth lyrics
Trouble In 421 lyrics
Under My Umbrella lyrics
Version lyrics
Vitamin lyrics
Warning lyrics
When It Comes lyrics
Wish You Were Here lyrics
You Will Be A Hot Dancer lyrics
Zee Deveel lyrics
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Artist: Incubus
Song title: Circles
Lyrics:
I looked pathetic,
I looked as helpless as a stinger without a bee.
But underneath my presentation, (yeah.)
I knew the walls were coming down
and the stones that fell were aiming away from me.
Hey! What would it mean to you
to know that it'll come back around again?
Hey! Whatever it means to you,
know that everything moves in circles.
I saw you standing in my headlights. (Blink, blink, blink.)
I thought I'd run you down for the weight you left on me.
Instead I pushed rewind, reversed and drove away.
And seeing you disappear in my rearview brought to me the word 'Reciprocity!'
Hey! What would it mean to you
to know that it'll come back around again?
Hey! Whatever it means to you,
know that everything moves in circles.
Round and round we go...
who could've known it'd end so well?
We fall on and we fall off...
existential carousel.
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