Circulation - Project Pitchfork

It disappoints me

That you were sleeping

In my dream

Circulating around your self

Listening to the voices

In your head

And i had to carry on instead

I had to carry all instead

You just dreamed

About the fame

But i demand the flame

Get off my back for good

Mine enemy is growing old

From now on it´s understood

You have to walk

In your own shoes for good

You listen to the voices

In your head

And I have to carry on instead

You just dreamed

About the fame

But i demand the flame

Fame is the one

That does not stay

And you just

Gave the game away

Get off my back for good

Mine enemy is growing old

You borne away

What you´re been told

From now on it´s understood

You have to walk

In your own shoes for good

Get off my back for good

Mine enemy it´s growing old

From now on it´s understood

You have to walk

In your own shoes for good