My Writes - Cyrcles Lyrics

You're blanking, shaking your head at the world
People come and go
That's just the way it is
They don't care how you feel

And nothing revolves around your universe
I would try and make it revolve around you
I'll see how you like it
'Cause you don't know how I feel

I'm a bleeding mess of sadness by myself
I thought I'd learn to be happy on my own
Why can't we be self-contained in the land of the dead?
I'm observing you observing your own head

Why can't we be self-contained in the land of the dead?
I'm observing you observing your own head
Drawing myself into circles