CIRCLE Songtext
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CIRCLE Songtext
Every year has a month
Every month has a week
Every week has a day
Every day has an hour
Every hour has a minute
Every minute has a second
Time starts now
My God, when
When You pulling in again? (′Gain)
I'ma ride for Ya
′Cause lust, jealousy, and envy is a vibes killer
Now wrath and anger turns me into a guerrilla
Now lead me, Lord
Like a battle axe in the hands of the strongest warrior
Deploy Your angels, now hurry up
Too global to be local (hey)
Too real to be loco (to be loco)
I'm letting go, letting God
Lead me to Your circle (circle)
Words are Your logo (hey)
Then this world needs to hear more
If love is Your cure (cure)
Then this world needs to feel more (hey)
I'm not a victim, but I could have been
Not beat by the system, ′cause they couldn′t win
Right now I'm water turning into steam
I′m catching on glass and turning pristine
Like on the roof of Sistine
I'm superior to demons and inferior to God
Now lead me, Lord
Too global to be local (hey)
Too real to be loco (to be loco)
I′m letting go, letting God
Lead me to Your circle (circle)
Words are Your logo (hey)
Then this world needs to hear more
If love is Your cure (cure)
Then this world needs to feel more
Spawn of the fallen angels, Satan can turn a table
Make you feel shameful, make every day painful
Jealousy can enable, your addictions are carnal
Distractions in babble, distortions are normal
Your body is external, and your spirit is eternal
Your soul is internal, if your mind's confused, keep a journal
Every month has a week
Every week has a day
Every day has an hour
Every hour has a minute
Every minute has a second
Time starts now
My God, when
When You pulling in again? (′Gain)
I'ma ride for Ya
′Cause lust, jealousy, and envy is a vibes killer
Now wrath and anger turns me into a guerrilla
Now lead me, Lord
Like a battle axe in the hands of the strongest warrior
Deploy Your angels, now hurry up
Too global to be local (hey)
Too real to be loco (to be loco)
I'm letting go, letting God
Lead me to Your circle (circle)
Words are Your logo (hey)
Then this world needs to hear more
If love is Your cure (cure)
Then this world needs to feel more (hey)
I'm not a victim, but I could have been
Not beat by the system, ′cause they couldn′t win
Right now I'm water turning into steam
I′m catching on glass and turning pristine
Like on the roof of Sistine
I'm superior to demons and inferior to God
Now lead me, Lord
Too global to be local (hey)
Too real to be loco (to be loco)
I′m letting go, letting God
Lead me to Your circle (circle)
Words are Your logo (hey)
Then this world needs to hear more
If love is Your cure (cure)
Then this world needs to feel more
Spawn of the fallen angels, Satan can turn a table
Make you feel shameful, make every day painful
Jealousy can enable, your addictions are carnal
Distractions in babble, distortions are normal
Your body is external, and your spirit is eternal
Your soul is internal, if your mind's confused, keep a journal
Writer(s): Danny Omerhodic, Kurtis Wells, Mathangi Arulpragasam, Thom Bridges Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

