Smart words on the tip of my tongue
I'm rolling in life's riches and it's just begun
The doors are open and I can see in
to a room so full of treats I don't know where to begin
I know I've got it coming and I want my share
I'll get so big, I'll laugh so loud
I won't know that I'm falling till my head's in the ground

CHORUS:
From a bedroom to an office door
From an office to a liquor store
From a bottle to a bathroom floor
I drew the circle I drew before
From a paycheque to a bank machine
From a bus stop to a TV screen
I woke up with a smile and then I drew a circle again

These smart words, well, they're losing their edge
Repeating like some song I got stuck in my head
Can't get out but can't keep hanging around

I drew a circle, I drew a circle again
I drew a circle, I drew a circle again

Smart words that come out all wrong
Don't like the way I'm living but I can't turn around
It's the same goddamn routine I can't seem to break
I drew a circle, I drew a circle again
I drew a circle, I drew a circle again

I drew a circle, I drew a circle again
I drew a circle, I drew a circle again