Circles We Run Lyrics
| Song | Circles We Run |
| Artist | Staple |
| Album | Of Truth + Reconciliation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Staple | |
| We've went to the edge a thousand times before, and these circles we run have only nailed our feet to the floor. | |
| My jaw aches from hurling words at walls with doors locked, windows boarded, refusing to take calls. | |
| Are we seeking an agreement? | |
| Or is this a competition in obstinance, quick tongues, and redundant flapping lips? | |
| All hail the mighty pride - even when you're wrong you're always right. | |
| We've spent all this time with cruel teeth bared white and wide. | |
| Fierce eyes shine bright through stubborn skulls for the fight. | |
| Blades are cutting deep... | |
| All I want is some relief! | |
| THESE FIRE | |
| BRANDS WIL | |
| L BE OUR B | |
| ANE, may we sheath our tongues for just one day? | |
| THE SWITCH | |
| BLADES ARE | |
| PULLED. Hard crusted with old bloodstains never wiped clean. | |
| THE BATTLE | |
| S REBORN. | |
| What dirt can we use to manipulate? | |
| SWINGING F | |
| OR FAME NE | |
| VER ACCOMP | |
| LISHED ANY | |
| THING BUT | |
| SLASHING O | |
| UR OWN VEI | |
| NS. I know that love doesn't keep score. | |
| Come! Let us stop seeking egos and start seeking respect! | |
| We've spent all this time with cruel teeth bared white and wide. | |
| Fierce eyes shine bright through stubborn skulls for the fight. | |
| Blades are cutting deep... | |
| All I want is some relief! | |
| THESE FIRE | |
| BRANDS WIL | |
| L BE OUR B | |
| ANE, may we sheath our tongues for just one day? | |
| Seconds slink by - | |
| I wish we'd see eye to eye. | |
| It's a distant life - a place where we both should be. | |
| There we find a "perfect society" where people look past their own feelings. | |
| Do we find an agreement or do we find our blades? | |
| These circles we run have gotten us nowhere. | |
| We've spent all this time with cruel teeth bared white and wide. | |
| Fierce eyes shine bright through stubborn skulls for the fight. | |
| Blades are cutting deep... | |
| All I want is some relief! | |
| THESE FIRE | |
| BRANDS WIL | |
| L BE OUR B | |
| ANE, may we sheath our tongues for just one day? | |
| WE NEED A | |
| SOLUTION F | |
| OR THESE C | |
| IRCLES THA | |
| T WE RUN |
| zuo qu : Staple | |
| We' ve went to the edge a thousand times before, and these circles we run have only nailed our feet to the floor. | |
| My jaw aches from hurling words at walls with doors locked, windows boarded, refusing to take calls. | |
| Are we seeking an agreement? | |
| Or is this a competition in obstinance, quick tongues, and redundant flapping lips? | |
| All hail the mighty pride even when you' re wrong you' re always right. | |
| We' ve spent all this time with cruel teeth bared white and wide. | |
| Fierce eyes shine bright through stubborn skulls for the fight. | |
| Blades are cutting deep... | |
| All I want is some relief! | |
| THESE FIRE | |
| BRANDS WIL | |
| L BE OUR B | |
| ANE, may we sheath our tongues for just one day? | |
| THE SWITCH | |
| BLADES ARE | |
| PULLED. Hard crusted with old bloodstains never wiped clean. | |
| THE BATTLE | |
| S REBORN. | |
| What dirt can we use to manipulate? | |
| SWINGING F | |
| OR FAME NE | |
| VER ACCOMP | |
| LISHED ANY | |
| THING BUT | |
| SLASHING O | |
| UR OWN VEI | |
| NS. I know that love doesn' t keep score. | |
| Come! Let us stop seeking egos and start seeking respect! | |
| We' ve spent all this time with cruel teeth bared white and wide. | |
| Fierce eyes shine bright through stubborn skulls for the fight. | |
| Blades are cutting deep... | |
| All I want is some relief! | |
| THESE FIRE | |
| BRANDS WIL | |
| L BE OUR B | |
| ANE, may we sheath our tongues for just one day? | |
| Seconds slink by | |
| I wish we' d see eye to eye. | |
| It' s a distant life a place where we both should be. | |
| There we find a " perfect society" where people look past their own feelings. | |
| Do we find an agreement or do we find our blades? | |
| These circles we run have gotten us nowhere. | |
| We' ve spent all this time with cruel teeth bared white and wide. | |
| Fierce eyes shine bright through stubborn skulls for the fight. | |
| Blades are cutting deep... | |
| All I want is some relief! | |
| THESE FIRE | |
| BRANDS WIL | |
| L BE OUR B | |
| ANE, may we sheath our tongues for just one day? | |
| WE NEED A | |
| SOLUTION F | |
| OR THESE C | |
| IRCLES THA | |
| T WE RUN |
| zuò qǔ : Staple | |
| We' ve went to the edge a thousand times before, and these circles we run have only nailed our feet to the floor. | |
| My jaw aches from hurling words at walls with doors locked, windows boarded, refusing to take calls. | |
| Are we seeking an agreement? | |
| Or is this a competition in obstinance, quick tongues, and redundant flapping lips? | |
| All hail the mighty pride even when you' re wrong you' re always right. | |
| We' ve spent all this time with cruel teeth bared white and wide. | |
| Fierce eyes shine bright through stubborn skulls for the fight. | |
| Blades are cutting deep... | |
| All I want is some relief! | |
| THESE FIRE | |
| BRANDS WIL | |
| L BE OUR B | |
| ANE, may we sheath our tongues for just one day? | |
| THE SWITCH | |
| BLADES ARE | |
| PULLED. Hard crusted with old bloodstains never wiped clean. | |
| THE BATTLE | |
| S REBORN. | |
| What dirt can we use to manipulate? | |
| SWINGING F | |
| OR FAME NE | |
| VER ACCOMP | |
| LISHED ANY | |
| THING BUT | |
| SLASHING O | |
| UR OWN VEI | |
| NS. I know that love doesn' t keep score. | |
| Come! Let us stop seeking egos and start seeking respect! | |
| We' ve spent all this time with cruel teeth bared white and wide. | |
| Fierce eyes shine bright through stubborn skulls for the fight. | |
| Blades are cutting deep... | |
| All I want is some relief! | |
| THESE FIRE | |
| BRANDS WIL | |
| L BE OUR B | |
| ANE, may we sheath our tongues for just one day? | |
| Seconds slink by | |
| I wish we' d see eye to eye. | |
| It' s a distant life a place where we both should be. | |
| There we find a " perfect society" where people look past their own feelings. | |
| Do we find an agreement or do we find our blades? | |
| These circles we run have gotten us nowhere. | |
| We' ve spent all this time with cruel teeth bared white and wide. | |
| Fierce eyes shine bright through stubborn skulls for the fight. | |
| Blades are cutting deep... | |
| All I want is some relief! | |
| THESE FIRE | |
| BRANDS WIL | |
| L BE OUR B | |
| ANE, may we sheath our tongues for just one day? | |
| WE NEED A | |
| SOLUTION F | |
| OR THESE C | |
| IRCLES THA | |
| T WE RUN |
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