We move in circles but I just can’t find my way

Our days are numbered and our lives become what may

And it’s just that simple and it’s plain to see I don’t like work and it don’t like me….this way

You tell me this you tell me that tell me come what may

Just believe me when I say I’m not the same

Well I’m just don’t know and I just don’t care these times means nothing as life just seems unfair

It’s plain it’s simple so clear to see answers on a postcard money straight to me…..

I tell you lies I tell you truths there just the same

About the future as I just can’t find my way!

Well we were just good looking we were just good friends

We loved all our passions till the very end

It’s plain it’s simple so clear to see answers on a postcard money straight to me…..

We move in circles but I just can’t find my way

Our days are numbered and our lives become what may

Well it was just that simple and it’s plain to see I don’t like work and it don’t like me… this way... Oh yeah

It’s plain it’s simple so clear to see answers on a postcard money straight to me.