Going In Circles

Going in circles, don't really know Where I have come from, where I will go You say that you love me, and maybe you do There's nothing that matters or anything new I've been through a million trips in the night Living with shadows, looking for light And passing the faces, how lonely they seem Looking for traces of yesterdays dream Going in circles, been here before Never expected anything more Might die tomorrow, I might go to Spain Dumb to the sorrow, numb to the pain Circles. Going in circles. Circles.