Immediate Circle Songtext
von Catatonia

I′m gonna change my immediate circle of friends
I'm gonna run away and join the circus, oh yeah
They′ve been leading me around in circles, round and round
I'm gonna change my immediate circle of friends

In my darkest hour of need
They all become make-believe
And they pretend that they are sleeping

I raise my game as the stakes stack higher, higher
You cry wolf like you're the town crier, cry girl
The queen of clubs drinks in pubs on days off, over
Swills down dregs, drags on duck arsed cigarettes


In my darkest hour of need
They all become make-believe
And they pretend that they are sleeping

They pretend that they are sleeping
They pretend that they are sleeping
They pretend that they are sleeping

I′m gonna change my immediate circle of friends
I′m gonna run away and join the circus, oh yeah
I'll be assistant to the blind knife thrower
Better that than being factory fodder order

In my darkest hour of need
They all become make-believe
And they pretend that they are sleeping

Oh, change my immediate circle
Oh, they′ve been leading me around in circles, round
Oh, they've been leading me around in circles, round, round