Life Inside a Circle Lyrics Meanings
by Gooby

Life inside a circle
Is a drag all around
Not much sense in summit
'Cause the ceiling's the ground

Paint yourself a portrait
Apply a proper noun
Cry out until you cough a lung
Never make a sound

Baptized in maybe
Soaked in maybe not
I might mean nothing and that might mean a lot
Tell me what's the plan 'cause the plot
Is thick as blood, I'm sick of love on the give and go
Are we kismet, are we killer?
I'll be the last one to know

Life reciting circumstance is a life of lost and found
A life spend deciphering signals
Like a pitcher on the mound
Paint in shades of hazel, play with turquoise, teal, and brown
Hang it up for the world to see
Never take it down

Baptized in maybe
Soaked in maybe not
I might mean nothing and that might mean a lot
Tell me what's the plan 'cause the plot
Is thick as blood, I'm sick of love on the give and go
Are we kismet, are we killer?
Is it fate or is it filler?

Life inside a circle
Is a drag all around
Not much sense in summit
Cause the ceiling's the ground