Hikkarsky, Hikkarsky Miss Circle

Miss Circle round
In my head
Same old loop
Things unsaid

Late night drive
Bass hits hard
Phone light white
Thoughts feel dark

She come close
Then she's gone
Echo stay
Moving on

Miss Circle round
In my head
Same old loop
Things unsaid

Rain on glass
Clock keep time
Say her name
Cross that line

Hands feel cold
Heart stay tight
Miss Circle's real
Here tonight

Miss Circle round
In my head
Same old loop
Things unsaid