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SEVEN CHANNELS

Circle

This is the stuff that makes us and it's kind of contagious
Won't swallow the pill that life decides to give us
No I see your face in the middle of the storm
Can't rely on myself because myself's all gone

There goes the world again I just might lose my head
I'm in your circle now

Tie me to the helm 'cause this ship's set to sink
Should I stay or should I swim I don't know what do you think I see your
Face in the middle of the storm can't rely on myself
Because myself's all gone

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