Circles - Izzy Bizu

Written by：Isobel Bizu Beardshaw/Mika Barroux/Paul Herman/Justin Broad

I never felt so weak and special at the same time

Taken for a fool I'm a child

Let's play jack and the beanstalk and free fall

I got a screw loose in my mind

Tears my body into a pile

My soul seeks the light

My lover fears my dive

I find my way elevate

I find my way

Give me something I have nothing of my own

It's like trying get blood out of a stone

I'm just a vicious circle just a vicious circle

A circle of my own

Jumping and I'm cutting at the rope

Don't try and stop me I am rotten to the bone

I'm just a vicious circle just a vicious circle

I explode in my own ride so gone

Through the long night too long

And the plane crash in front of me

You fade away

I find my way elevate

I find my way

Give me something I have nothing of my own

It's like trying get blood out of a stone

I'm just a vicious circle just a vicious circle

Jumping and I'm cutting at the rope

Don't try and stop me I am rotten to the bone

I'm just a vicious circle just a vicious circle

A circle of my own

Tell me that you're loving me

Even though I keep sweatin' out keep sweatin' out

I know it seems like I'm always gonna keep dragging you down dragging you down

When the planes crash in front of me

My darling darling

Oh I'm falling falling

Give me something I have nothing on my own

I'm jumping and I'm cutting at the rope

It's just a vicious circle

A circle of my own

La la la la

Give me something something

I have nothing nothing

Of my own

I'm rotten to the bone

Give me something something

I have nothing nothing

Of my own

I'm rotten to the bone