i`m on the trapeze of everyday. seven o`clock came early with no sunrise. and to my surprise, i think i realized it was all of my own device. the flight was oh so long, and i`m still hangin` on, to the arm of someone i don`t even know. the feeble grind will slay the mind. how did i get this far off the ground? and to my surprise, i think i realized this is not the life that i need. and i`m caught inside the circle and you`re caught inside the circle and it`s movin` on, it`s ` on, it`s life inside the circle. it`s that time of year again. remember when we used to try to get out of this town? displaced burden girl, you know what it`s like to wake up in the middle of the night.