Staring down an uphill climb
I'm killing gas and wasting time
On the tail end of a mechanical breakdown
New strings, nickel wound
Getting myself far away from town
Out of the rug and on this empty highway
I'm driving myself insane
I'm driving myself in circles
Overwhelmingly obsessive
I'm in circles
I'm in circles
I'm in circles
Stand alone in an empty
Nothing but me in front of you
Spilling my guts to strangers who can't be bothered
To stick around for a drink or two
They'd rather stare at a screen than to listen to blues
Get me out of the rug and on that empty highway
I'm driving myself insane
I'm driving myself in circles
Overwhelmingly obsessive
I'm in circles
I'm in circles
I'm in circles
I'm in circles
What will you do when the music stops?
The end of the night and you've skipped the applause
Making requests, asking for more
Bribing the band like a common whore
Tell me, what will you do when the music stops?
Nobody cared till the music stopped
What will you do when the music stops?
Tell me, what will you do?
I'm driving myself insane
I'm driving myself in circles
Overwhelmingly obsessive
I'm in circles
I'm in circles
I'm in circles
I'm in circles
I'm in circles
I'm in circles
I'm in circles
I'm in circles