more?

(sigh), just when i think i've had enough... just when i think it's not coming back...

What about the circles we made?

I’ve kept my dealings stuck in a hub
Waiting for you to lie once more
Oh to whom shall I tell my troubles?
And what good would that yield?

Now I know it’s hard to drown in a tub
And it’s not like we’re safe ashore
So why fill my bed with bubbles?
When you can practice in my field…

Don’t hold your breath
We’re not just taking a dip
I can help you float; I’ve done it before…

Don’t hold your breath
It’s not a safe trip
And harder if you don’t let go some more

And I’ll be running in circles
And you’ll be asking for more…

And I’ll be begging for miracles
And you’ll be asking for more

So be prepared for some more…

Get ready… there’ll be more…