Circles

Goin' round in circles Directions all messed up I go to ground on a bottle of wine And drown myself in the flood My frozen toes are beginnin' to melt I believe I'm catchin' a cold Got oil on my feathers and I can't fly I gotta get back to your love I'm a clown without a circus There's no one to see my act I can laugh and sing and stand on my head Nobody knows where I'm at It's hard to be convincin' When these blues don't give an inch I ain't exactly losin' But I'm beginnin' to feel the pinch My days are long and lonely And I feel so insecure, there ain't nothin' funny I'm losin' you, honey, I can't laugh anymore I can't laugh anymore Goin' round in circles Compass is all messed up I go to ground on a bottle of wine Drown myself in the flood My frozen toes are beginnin' to melt I believe I'm catchin' a cold Got oil on my feathers and I can't fly Gotta get back to your love Old Chang surely told me Not to mess with what you've got But I went stompin' all over your head Like a bull in a China shop My days are long and lonely And I feel so insecure, there ain't nothin' funny I'm losin' you honey, I can't laugh anymore I can't laugh anymore I'm a clown without a circus There's no one to see my act I can laugh and sing and stand on my head Nobody knows where I'm at Goin' round in circles Directions all messed up I go to ground on a bottle of wine Drown myself in the flood