Spinning In Circles

Headroom

I'm holding out my hands dancing in your field of flowers

I can still smell it

that sense of comfort today

I don't remember the last time I felt this good

I'm so strung out over you



I'm spinning in circles free falling

like a little boy running in the rain

I'm spinning in circles for you

like a drunk man laughing at his pain, I know it will be all right

I'm trying not to spin my cup of intelligence

I'm putting it on a shelf avoiding your temptation today

but I still want you girl

my bones ache for your fire

burning inside melting my heart