Going In Circles The Friends of Distinction

I'm an ever rollin' wheel, without a destination real
I'm an ever spinning top, whirling around 'til I drop
Oh, but what am I to do? My mind is in a whirlpool
Give me a little hope, one small thing to cling to

You got me going in circles
(Oh, round and round I go)
You got me going in circles
(Oh, round and round I go)
I'm spun out over you (over you, over you)
Over you, over you

I'm a faceless clock, with timeless hopes that never stop
Lord, but I feel that weight of my soul, my soul at stake
Oh, but what am I to do? My mind is in a whirlpool
Give me a little hope, one small thing to cling to

You got me going in circles
(Oh, round and round I go)
You got me going in circles
(Oh, round and round I go)
I'm spun out over you (I need you, baby)
Over you (I need you, baby)
Spun out over you (I need you, baby, I need you, baby, baby)
(Oh, baby)
I'm spun out (I need you, baby)
I said I'm spun out over you (I need you, baby)
Spun out over you (I need you, baby; I need you, baby; I need you, baby)