Clayhill Figure Of Eight
Maybe it's true that we're all like dominoes
Working it out is like watching the wind blow
You should've married that monkey when you had the chance
I'm almost certain we're victims of circumstance
One, here they come
The beautiful nights and the beautiful morning
Two, turn the screw
I'm nailed to the floor but I feel like I'm falling
Three, Jesus bleeds
I know you exist but I don't hear you calling
I am but free will and fate in a figure of eight
I am but free will and fate in a figure of eight
Maybe it's true that all that you touch turns to gold
Watching you move is like watching a bird unfold
I should've carried you lover when I had the chance
I'm almost certain we're victims of circumstance
One, here they come
The beautiful nights and the beautiful morning
Two, turn the screw
I'm nailed to the floor but I feel like I'm falling
Three, Jesus bleeds
I know you exist but I don't hear you calling
I am but free will and fate in a figure of eight
I am but free will and fate in a figure of eight
I am but free will and fate in a figure of eight
