Steven Bradley - Thunder Chunky lyrics

Dead leaves on the ground When they were falling I held your hand When they hit pavement I let them go I run alone in the street It's a dead end Rubber, punctured by nails The rust is spreading I must run fast now Repeat, repeat Spoken in whispers I can't buy any more time to preserve the line You have to fight to keep it going I'm at loss I'll cut my heart I'll trust my gut I'll cut my heart I trust my gut You try to draw a straight line You make a circle every- Repeat, repeat Keep pushing pens Repeat, repeat Push through paper Repeat, repeat It's a circuit Repeat, repeat This is real for me You've got to stick your neck out Don't fight that circuit anymore (Don't, don't, don't fight it) It's not enough (Don't fight it) You've got to stick your neck out (Don't, don't, don't fight it) Don't fight that circuit anymore (Don't, don't, don't fight it) It's not enough (Don't fight it, don't fight it) Cut out my heart I'll trust my gut I'll trust my gut I'll trust it You tried to draw a straight line You make a circle every time Circle neverending Circle neverending Circle neverending Circle neverending Repeat, repeat Keep pushing pens Repeat, repeat Push through paper This Is Not Done