Song | Encircled |
Artist | John Waite |
Album | Rover's Return |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Written:J.Waite/J.Mccurry/J.Reagan | |
In these days of wild roses | |
I held a compass in my hand | |
I had three wishes for a future | |
That I won't need to understand | |
And I've got holly green on blood red | |
Manhattan Christmas on my arm | |
My soul ain't worth saving | |
Feels like I've lost my lucky charm | |
And I've been living in the gutter | |
I've been loaded like a gun | |
I've been sliding down the mountain | |
And it feels like kingdom come | |
And I'm always fighting windmills | |
Have to take it as it comes | |
See I'm | |
I'm encircled | |
I am | |
If you want me tell me | |
Cause I can't play this game much longer | |
Feels a lot like oblivion | |
This feeling just keeps getting stronger | |
And I've been living in the gutter | |
Without American Express | |
Heroes changing horses midstream | |
I'm detached | |
I'm second-guessed | |
Won't you please come back and get me | |
My whole world is in a mess | |
See I'm | |
I'm encircled | |
This time I am | |
I'm encircled | |
In these days of wild roses | |
I'm encircled | |
Yeah | |
And I've been living in the gutter | |
I've been loaded like a gun | |
I've been sliding down the mountain | |
And it feels like kingdom come | |
And I'm always fighting windmills | |
Have to take it as it comes | |
See I'm encircled | |
This time I am | |
I'm encircled | |
I am | |
In these days of wild roses | |
I'm encircled | |
I am | |
I'm encircled | |
In these of wild roses | |
I am | |
I am | |
I am | |
In these days I am | |
I am | |
Yeah | |
I am |
Written: J. Waite J. Mccurry J. Reagan | |
In these days of wild roses | |
I held a compass in my hand | |
I had three wishes for a future | |
That I won' t need to understand | |
And I' ve got holly green on blood red | |
Manhattan Christmas on my arm | |
My soul ain' t worth saving | |
Feels like I' ve lost my lucky charm | |
And I' ve been living in the gutter | |
I' ve been loaded like a gun | |
I' ve been sliding down the mountain | |
And it feels like kingdom come | |
And I' m always fighting windmills | |
Have to take it as it comes | |
See I' m | |
I' m encircled | |
I am | |
If you want me tell me | |
Cause I can' t play this game much longer | |
Feels a lot like oblivion | |
This feeling just keeps getting stronger | |
And I' ve been living in the gutter | |
Without American Express | |
Heroes changing horses midstream | |
I' m detached | |
I' m secondguessed | |
Won' t you please come back and get me | |
My whole world is in a mess | |
See I' m | |
I' m encircled | |
This time I am | |
I' m encircled | |
In these days of wild roses | |
I' m encircled | |
Yeah | |
And I' ve been living in the gutter | |
I' ve been loaded like a gun | |
I' ve been sliding down the mountain | |
And it feels like kingdom come | |
And I' m always fighting windmills | |
Have to take it as it comes | |
See I' m encircled | |
This time I am | |
I' m encircled | |
I am | |
In these days of wild roses | |
I' m encircled | |
I am | |
I' m encircled | |
In these of wild roses | |
I am | |
I am | |
I am | |
In these days I am | |
I am | |
Yeah | |
I am |
Written: J. Waite J. Mccurry J. Reagan | |
In these days of wild roses | |
I held a compass in my hand | |
I had three wishes for a future | |
That I won' t need to understand | |
And I' ve got holly green on blood red | |
Manhattan Christmas on my arm | |
My soul ain' t worth saving | |
Feels like I' ve lost my lucky charm | |
And I' ve been living in the gutter | |
I' ve been loaded like a gun | |
I' ve been sliding down the mountain | |
And it feels like kingdom come | |
And I' m always fighting windmills | |
Have to take it as it comes | |
See I' m | |
I' m encircled | |
I am | |
If you want me tell me | |
Cause I can' t play this game much longer | |
Feels a lot like oblivion | |
This feeling just keeps getting stronger | |
And I' ve been living in the gutter | |
Without American Express | |
Heroes changing horses midstream | |
I' m detached | |
I' m secondguessed | |
Won' t you please come back and get me | |
My whole world is in a mess | |
See I' m | |
I' m encircled | |
This time I am | |
I' m encircled | |
In these days of wild roses | |
I' m encircled | |
Yeah | |
And I' ve been living in the gutter | |
I' ve been loaded like a gun | |
I' ve been sliding down the mountain | |
And it feels like kingdom come | |
And I' m always fighting windmills | |
Have to take it as it comes | |
See I' m encircled | |
This time I am | |
I' m encircled | |
I am | |
In these days of wild roses | |
I' m encircled | |
I am | |
I' m encircled | |
In these of wild roses | |
I am | |
I am | |
I am | |
In these days I am | |
I am | |
Yeah | |
I am |