Circles

In my heart or in my head Won't make a difference if she's in my bed I've said too much and I can't decide Is it forever or just for the night Under streetlights to her front steps Saying things that we know we'll regret I don't need practice it was never too hard We'll make it up as we go along but The way she talks in circles The sound of her voice coming through the phone Wraps me around her fingers Every time I call I hope she's alone I think too much but this time it's okay I thought I had it but maybe not today Day dreaming it's really no excuse I'm coming down and it's so hard to choose Lost time all the second tries Getting older but at least I have tonight Slowing down we're still going too fast It hurts to say but I want her to come back and The way she talks in circles The sound of her voice coming through the phone Wraps me around her fingers Every time I call I hope she's alone This house is made of mirrors Intentions clear but we can't let this go Some things aren't meant for saving Maybe this time we're better off alone The way she talks in circles The sound of her voice coming through the phone Wraps me around her fingers Every time I call I hope she's alone This house is made of mirrors Intentions clear but we can't let this go Some things aren't meant for saving Maybe this time we're better off alone