Riding in the city in the city lights
My head's in the clouds by my body rides
Checks and facts of a former life
Losing myself to the autodrive
Traffic venom racing through my body all the time
Got my hopes up guessing I was doing mighty fine
But on every crossroad all the lights are hazing up my mind
Feel like going forward, but i'm sitting on the Circle Line
Sitting on the Circle Line
Riding in the city in the city lights
Dancing in the club on the floor I hide
Do what's right flirting through my mind
Losing myself tot the autodrive
Traffic venom racing through my body all the time
Got my hopes up guessing I was doing mighty fine
But on every crossroad all the lights are hazing up my mind
Feel like going forward but i'm sitting on the circle line
Sitting on the Circle Line
Sitting on the Circle Line
Everything that's been thrown up eventually hits the ground
But for now i'm fine here, cruising the lost and found
Everything that's been thrown up eventually hits the ground
But for now i'm fine here, cruising the lost and found
Everything that's been thrown up eventually hits the ground
But for now i'm fine here, cruising the lost and found
Sitting on the Circle Line