My friends never let me forget
They always fill in the same old blanks
Lord knows I got super spread
When you're hiding in my bed
Mile on mile, you're the end and beginning
Fast midnights can be so unforgiving
But daydreaming in my regret
We are closer than we've been
We lost touch in you
But I got love for you
Hold me tight and cruel
I don't get much for circulation
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Why don't we run for the fence
To far off lands where the skies don't blow
We'll let our bodies pretend
That we're not cold in the snow
Trapped in between every skin and every linen
Wrapped so tight that it's probably forbidden
I swear that we're ever gonna be together
We've been
That I still want you the most
We lost touch in you
But I got love for you
Hold me tight and cruel
I don't get much for circulation
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Circulation
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh


Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
We lost touch in you
Blood will rush and rouge
And I'll be as bright as you
I don't need much
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Circulation
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

We'll be right back.
Take a picture.
Take a picture.