The Next Circle

You can have custody
Whatever you said to me
Doesn't mean anything
I read too much into things

Just give me back
The CDs I lent you
Because I'm moving to Pittsburgh
Next June I swear
I'll come back to visit
But I'll never get around
To seeing you

I've got this hope
That just won't fall off
I'm shaking and shaking
But I can still see it
It's just gonna hit me again
It's just gonna stab me again
It's just gonna scrape me hollow again

Pretty soon
I'm just gonna be a hollowed rind
Man is not a piece of fruit
But I can't peel you out of my mind

Pretty soon we'll die in this car
If you don't look where we're going
Watch the road
I don't plan on passing in the passing lane
Of your shark tailed rotting machine
Watch the road