Circulation Songtext
von Project Pitchfork

It disappoints me
That you were sleeping
In my dream
Circulating around your self
Listening to the voices
In your head
And i had to carry on instead
I had to carry all instead
You just dreamed
About the fame
But i demand the flame

Get off my back for good
Mine enemy is growing old
From now on it′s understood
You have to walk
In your own shoes for good


You listen to the voices
In your head
And I have to carry on instead
You just dreamed
About the fame
But i demand the flame
Fame is the one
That does not stay
And you just
Gave the game away

Get off my back for good
Mine enemy is growing old
You borne away
What you're been told
From now on it′s understood
You have to walk
In your own shoes for good

Get off my back for good
Mine enemy it's growing old
From now on it's understood
You have to walk
In your own shoes for good