You might be rightI don't know what's good for me
The things you do
are for my own security
In these great times of trouble
I'll trust you all
I'll crawl inside your bubble
no mind at all
And if you need a mouthpiece
I'll play along
I don't understand the words
but I know you wrote the song
You're dancing rings around my circular reasoning
Oh yes I know
you've got your own priorities
And I couldn't do
without all your amenities
You write your own prescription
You tend the store
And with your kind permission
I'll walk right through your door
Yes, in these times of trouble
I'll trust you all
I'll crawl inside your bubble
I'll watch you fall
You're dancing rings around my circular reasoning