Virtuous Circle

I have filled my pockets with delight An overflow of words and flashing lights And every day refresh that appetite History's a blanket on the mind Just thumbing through the cycles I've refined Of one more method one more redesign Recycle me I'm spending all my hard-earned pleas Recycle me They say that it's insanity to stay Virtuous the circle that you draw It overrides the locking of my jaw And spins me upward, pulls out final straw Recycle me I'm spending all my hard-earned pleas Recycle me They say that it's insanity to stay And I Am walking to where the sun sets behind the sky And writing the constellations with open eyes And slip past the old devotion to wonder why They say that it's insanity Recycle me I'm spending all my hard-earned pleas Recycle me They say that it's insanity to stay