The Circle of the Same Ideas Into It. Over It.

[Verse 1]
My conversation is a dullard's contribution
Attention spans to carry me around a glimpse of both
Now and then
You see now is when

[Verse 2]
I press rewind from mental playback on these eyelids twice
Been seeing two in terms of double, multiplying, both
Day and night
And I'm up most nights

[Chorus]
It's just the circle of the same ideas
It's like discussing the weather
(Whoa oh oh, whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa-oh)
It's failure and how it can feel
To be a failure together
(Whoa oh oh, whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa-oh)
(Whoa oh oh, whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa-oh)

[Verse 3]
My turn of phrase, it always begs an explanation
Been seeing two, in terms of trouble multiplying both
Day and night
It keeps me up at night