Expansive soul with my wings in the air
Try to fit a circle in the square
All this talk about my look, who cares
Shallow minds just scratch the surface
16, I knew my purpose
Further my instincts
Make music
I walk a tight rope in the circus
You say my eyes make you nervous
Late night swerving
Switching
Where the lights get low
Lower than the lowest low
Lower than where the sun go
My approach to let go
Let the blood flow
Through the drums and the cymbals
Watch the clouds roll in
And the fog lifting
Watch the waves crashing
I'm a drifting
Wishing on a star
Make yourself into the man
That you always knew you were
When the lights seem so far
Try to fit a circle in the square
All this talk about my look, who cares
Shallow minds just scratch the surface
16, I knew my purpose
Further my instincts
Make music
I walk a tight rope in the circus
You say my eyes make you nervous
Late night swerving
Switching
Where the lights get low
Lower than the lowest low
Lower than where the sun go
My approach to let go
Let the blood flow
Through the drums and the cymbals
Watch the clouds roll in
And the fog lifting
Watch the waves crashing
I'm a drifting
Wishing on a star
Make yourself into the man
That you always knew you were
When the lights seem so far
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