Round In Circles

Woke up early one morning Rusty courage Little polish Would make a mountain out of a molehill But today just let's it slide He thinks too much Too many years he'd swirl his problem For future years He'd make his promise How can a man finally open up Perceived he's in the shadows But in the battlefield above Going round in circles Going round in circles Criticise his every move Self-deprecating till he'd lose Opened up about his problem Replayed the journey Watched it blossom He thinks too much Too many years he'd lose his battle Turned it upside down Time waits for no one Acceptance is a virtue A helping hand from up above Going round in circles Going round in circles Round, round, round in circles Round, round, round in circles Proud of a man to finally overcome Perceived he's in the shadows But in the battlefield above Going round in circles Going round in circles