Circle Drive Songtext
von Field Report

Left side sidewalk, Hospital Circle Drive
Walked this way twice a day and back the other way
Two times
They got you wrapped up in guilt
Like an aftermarket cancer quilt
And I don′t know the names
Of the people on the patches
And they've ground you down
To calcium and road salt
And pressed you into piles
Of pills they cut with ashes

But I am still your man
Somedays we do the best we can


Noah was a drunk
And David chased women
Paul was always seen with younger men
Stephen joined the army
Jumped on a grenade
I took a punch for Peter
Never heard from him again
So take both halves of ten pills
Appeal to better angels
Quartered wings beating double time
And I′m singularly lonely living here without you
Red face, red lips, red teeth, and blood
(We're doing fine)

But I am still your man
Somedays we do the best we can