Lyrics

She rattles her chain and she's in her purse She buys a little something to make her feel worse She's got a boyfriend in Brooklyn He's got a wife in Manhattan Sometime comes, it's hotter than heaven She picks up mascara at the 7-11 There's a lot goin' on but nothin' happenin' Make her acquaintance, she's high maintenance Sometimes a circle feels like a direction Up and down, still lookin' for perfection There's a lot goin' on but it all adds up to nothing Sometimes a circle feels like a direction Take me to Vegas where the elevators go sideways And all the city lights collide I've got a can of jet fuel and a brilliant intuition You've got spurs on your boots and spider-man eyes Sometimes a circle feels like a direction Up and down, still lookin' for perfection There's a lot goin' on but it all adds up to nothing Sometimes a circle feels like a direction This noise in my head Some things are easier done than said Make me mine Sometimes a circle feels like a direction Up and down, still lookin' for perfection There's a lot goin' on but it all adds up to nothing Sometimes a circle feels like a direction I'm just a girl who's lookin' for affection Spinnin' my wheels til I lose the connection There's a lot goin' on but it all adds up to nothing Sometimes a circle feels like a direction