So you're a writer

So you're a writer but can you hear this?
You've been chasing circles all across
Those pages
Another landslide and they're all cheering
Got your people outside
Every doorway listening

Bring it back to mine, slip back into line, it's harder to
Deny so bring it back
You'd take my own mind to hide your old lies and try to save
Face if only just to rise above us
So lie in wait there and toast your genius, raise your

Glass high while everything around you crumbles
Bring it back to mine, slip back
Into line, it's harder to deny
It's harder when you go sailing past this place take that

Trip back round
All a game planned in your mind take that trip back round
These last days have multiplied the thoughts you hoped to
Hide as you go sailing past your
Soul take that trip back round