I don't know what's good for me
In these great times of trouble
I'll crawl inside your bubble
And if you need a mouthpiece
I don't understand the words
but I know you wrote the song
You're dancing rings around my circular reasoning
you've got your own priorities
without all your amenities
You write your own prescription
And with your kind permission
I'll walk right through your door
Yes, in these times of trouble
I'll crawl inside your bubble
You're dancing rings around my circular reasoning More from Stephanie Rearick