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The Circle (Explicit) - Babble
High on the hill in this red room by the ocean
We lay down on the floor of this house
That you were falling
And the marks on your skin tell their story to my fingers
Close my eyes like a blind man
And I wait to ride the night
Every word that you speak
I thread on a sacred necklace
Holding up to the light for I even run your record
Well all the things
I canât say just become without a metric
Close my eyes like a blind man
And I wait to ride the night
I just fell in as advice you âll make it shorter
And this scar that it leaves
As it all that you âll take with you
As the fires all ignite
Like one thousand magic lanterns
Close my eyes like a blind man
And I wait to ride the night
(oh oh oh oh oh )
(oh oh )
(oh oh oh oh oh)
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(oh oh )
(oh oh oh oh oh)
