John Waite

John Waite - Encircled lyrics

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In these days of wild roses
I held a compass in my hand
I had three wishes for a future
That I won't need to understand
And I've got holly green on blood red
Manhattan Christmas on my arm
My soul ain't worth saving
Feels like I've lost my lucky charm
And I've been living in the gutter
I've been loaded like a gun
I've been sliding down the mountain
And it feels like kingdom come
And I'm always fighting windmills
Have to take it as it comes

See, I'm, I'm encircled
I am
If you want me, tell me
'Cause I can't play this game much longer
Feels a lot like oblivion
This feeling just keeps getting stronger
And I've been living in the gutter
Without American Express
Heroes changing horses midstream
I'm detached
I'm second-guessed
Won't you please come back and get me
My whole world is in a mess

See, I'm, I'm encircled
This time I am
I'm encircled
In these days of wild roses
I'm encircled, yeah
And I've been living in the gutter
I've been loaded like a gun
I've been sliding down the mountain
And it feels like kingdom come
And I'm always fighting windmills
Have to take it as it comes
See, I'm encircled
This time I am
I'm encircled
I am
In these days of wild roses 

I'm encircled
I am
I'm encircled
In these days of wild roses 
I am
I am
I am
In these days I am
I am
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Copyrights:

Author: John McCurry, John Waite, John Regan

Composer: John Waite, John McCurry, John Regan

Publisher: EMI Records

Details:

Released in: 1987

Language: English

Appearing on: Rovers Return (1987)

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