Circle Back Around

Copperdown


Wheels on the pavement turning

Pushing me down the road

I had to get out of town to see

How far into faraway I'd go


And the moon was rising as the sun sank low

I saw the scorching desert

I saw the ice and snow

I saw the starlit mountains

And the beckoning forest, dark below

Sometimes, when you're running
You can circle back around

In the hush of the evening

I can hear a lonesome sound 



If I had wings like a dove
 I'd fly to the wilderness

And ask you to shelter me from myself

Sometimes, when you're running
You can circle back around
Sometimes, when you're running
You can circle back around


Autor(es): John Patrick McFarland, Scott Kenneth Menefee