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Texty: Pete Townshend. Circles.

Circles, my head is going 'round in circles
My mind is caught up in a whirlpool
Dragging me down

Time will tell if I can live without you
I'm trying but I'll never get threw
Circles bring me back to you

Everything I do, I think of you
No matter how I try, I can't get by
These circles, there leading me back to you

'Round and around and around and around and around
And around and around and around and around and around
And around and around and around and around and around
And around and around and around and around and around
And around and around and around and around and around

And 'round and 'round like a fool I go
Down and down in the pool I go
Dragging me down

Time will tell if I'll take the homeward track
I don't know why I lived, I won't come back
Come on back to you, I'm coming on back to you
Leading me back to you
And circles lead me back to you, circles lead me back to you