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Hope is just a joke We grab and choke it in the palm of our hand We fake it till we make it Just to break it like it's part of the plan We're running in circles Yeah, we're running in circles It's in under the skin We scratch and itch and tear each other apart Then pull each other up Brush off the dust and stagger back to the start Because we're running in circles Yeah, we're running in circles We could make our way through hell But we keep tripping on ourselves Yeah we're running in circles Yeah we're running in circles Yeah we're running in circles We could make our way through hell But we keep tripping on ourselves Yeah we're running in circles Yeah we're running in circles Yeah we're running in circles [repeat till end] From Letras Mania