Circle

Me, I'm a part of your circle of friends
And we notice you don't come around
And me, I think it all depends
On you touching ground with us
But

I quit
I give up
Nothings good enough for anybody else
It seems

Being alone is the best way to be
When I'm all alone it's the best way to be
When I'm by myself nobody else can say
Goodbye

Everything is temporary.

Everything is temporary anyway,
When the streets are wet
The colors slip into the sky
I don't know why
That means you and I are
That means you and

I quit. I give up
Nothing's good enough for anybody else
It seems

Being alone is the best way to be.


~Edie Brickell