歌词
My friends never let me forget
They always fill in the same old blanks
Lord knows how gossip is spread
When you're hiding in my bed
Mile on mile
You're the end and beginning
Fast midnights can be so unforgiving, but
Daydreaming in my regret
We are closer than we've been
We lost touch and tune
But I got love for you
Hold me tight and cruel
I don't care much for circulation
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Circulation
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Why don't we run for fence?
To far-off lands where the sighs don't blow
We'll let our bodies pretend
That we're not cold in this snow
Trapped in between, every skin, every linen
Wrapped so tight that it's probably forbidden
I swear that wherever we've been
That I'll still want you the most
We lost touch and tune
But I got my love for you
Hold me tight and cruel
I don't care much for circulation
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Circulation
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
We lost heart and hue
Blood will rush and rouge
And I'll be as bright as you
I don't need much
Circula—
Circulation
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Circulation
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Circulation
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Circulation
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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