Circles

Lyrics

[Intro: Tevlo, Veela] I think I've seen this place before (Just to break the highlife for free) I think I've walked this path in old days (Just to break the highlife for free) Can't shake this feeling what is it for (Just to break the highlife for free) It seems I end up here always Just to break the highlife, the highlife [Verse 1: Veela] From the window of a plane In the winter, soft and ivory white You'd see my footsteps all in vain No start or stop just circles, no stop, just circles [Chorus: Tevlo, Veela] I think I've seen this place before (Just to break the highlife for free) I think I've walked this path in old days (Just to break thе highlife for free) Can't shake this feeling what is it for (Just to break thе highlife for free) It seems I end up here always Just to break the highlife, the highlife [Verse 2: Veela] So sick of feelin' dead Laughing in my head Need snowy silence just to come around Remember what I said, accountability Living frozen, I can't trust myself And when I see my breath It hurts, it burns my chest The air is poison ice, I'm not allowed Frost is in my hair, my skin is turnin' red Been on a couch since the beginnin' I hunger for what I've been missin' [Drop: Veela] Just to break the highlife for free Just to break the highlife for free Just to break the highlife, the highlife Just to break the highlife, the highlife [Verse 3: Tevlo] I don't know if I, make it through the night I'm loosin' myself to this endless lie I'm searchin' for the end I'm goin' round and round Need something to get me off the ground It's caught me in its claws I'm beggin' for release Tryin' to escape but there's no way out I know this can't go on I been here way too long Wasting time for what I don't know why [Drop: Veela] Just to break the highlife for free Just to break the highlife for free Just to break the highlife for free Just to break the highlife, the highlife Just to break the highlife for free Just to break the highlife for free Just to break the highlife for free Just to break the highlife, the highlife [Outro: Veela] From the window of a plane In the winter, soft and ivory white You'd see my footsteps all in vain No start or stop just circles, no stop, just circles and—