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