They're whisperin', they don't want us to hear They lower their eyes everytime you come near These people are stranger Don't you ever stop While they change you
The crimes are numerous but they seem distant and vague Guns that turn to rust feel the...?? Not everything changes And from the bottom to the top Your still a stranger
Lost myself tryin' to track you down Though you'll never be found The circle closes in around and around
I know you leave tonight under cover of dark Across the old town and escape through the park I may have built this fire but you provided the spark You've provided the spark
Lost myself tryin' to track you down Though you'll never be found The circle closes in around and around
Lost myself tryin' to track you down Though you cannot be found Circle closes in around and around
Compositores: Ian Thomas Ball (Gomez), Paul Blackburn (Gomez), Thomas William Gray (Tom Gray), Benjamin Joseph Ottewell (Ben Ottewell), Oliver James Peacock (Olly Peacock) ECAD: Obra #4792912 Fonograma #12629614