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✦ CIRCLES ✦

Born into nothing, thrown in the game.

Rules are invisible, stakes are the same.

Work, obey, consume, stay blind.

While the kings keep stacking, leaving us behind.

Selling me futures, stealing my time.

Promising freedom, but locking my mind.

They want my sweat, they want my fear.

They want me numb, they keep me here.

World’s infected, greed’s the disease.

Life’s worth less than the cash they squeeze.

Built on ruins, empires rise.

Born with chains but they call it life.

Time is fading, souls decay.

Dreams dissolve into bills to pay.

Rotten system, hollow minds.

Selling illusions disguised as life.

Run, work, breathe, repeat.

Die while waiting for a day that won’t come.
Dreams are built from steel and concrete.

Life’s a cycle, but the chains stay strong.

Circles!

Circles!

Circles!

Circles!

(Aaaahhhhh)

Look in the mirror, see a pawn.

Trapped in a game that’s already won.

They pull the strings, feed the lies.

Call it freedom while we just survive.

Lost in screens, minds are chained.

Laughing at us from towers they claim.

Yeah, towers! Gilded and high!

Walls of gold to block our cries!

The ones with answers don’t ask why.

The ones in power were born to lie.

Talk about merit, talk about drive.

While stealing the gold and selling us knives.

The wheel spins, but never for you.

Pieces move, but stay in view.

And when I’m gone, they’ll find another!

Another name, another number!

Run, work, breathe, repeat.

Die while waiting for a day that won’t come.
Dreams are built from steel and concrete.

Life’s a cycle, but the chains stay strong.

Circles!

Circles!

Circles!

Circles!

(Aaaahhhhh)

So tell me now, where’s the way out?

If every door leads back to doubt?

If every step is made to fall.

If freedom ain’t for us at all?

Maybe we break, maybe we burn.

Maybe this ground will start to turn!

But ‘til that day, the game goes on.

And we all die before it’s gone…

Circles!

Circles!

Circles!

Circles!

(Aaaahhhhh)

CIRCLES!!!!!!!!!!!!!