Circles from Retreat by To Hell With Tradition

Now would you please keep it together
When has a panic ever helped?
So we are in for stormy weather
Who is to blame if not ourselves?

The shaking in your knees
Will never set you free
Now get up

When we did not agree to suffer
And the response was bigger stings
When we are running out of buffer
“It is what it is” is not a thing

You say well, no one knows
While it’s right under your nose
You got to get up

Remember the times you thought you got it
Remember the times you thought you lost
You never ever think much of it
Till you’re reminded of the cost

So what’s it gonna be?
If nothing is for free
You got to get up

The rules are broken
Defeated by sense
No substitution
No room on the fence
No sudden move
No sudden move

So much to lose
And nothing to win
There won’t be a single circle left to run in
No sudden move
They say no sudden move

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