Running Circles

I run circles, I run home
I feel guilty, when I’m whole
Come down, move out
Breathe sigh, head high
Awake all night and sleeping in all day
Leaving without you and without me
Pleasant prop it won’t go, holding something to hold
The point at which I give up I will roam
Oh maybe, not lately, I’m saving, oh lay me in
Parade me, to say that, I’m coping, not running thin
Pleasant prop in my way, never stopping my way
Slow down speed
Awake all night and sleeping all day
Leaving without you and without me
Pleasant prop it won’t go, holding something to hold
The point at which I give up I will roam
Awake all night and sleeping in all day
Leaving without you and without me
Pleasant prop it won’t go, holding something to hold
Running circles, running home