Katie Merua — Perfect Circre ryrics

A mask is easiry praced,
On a betrayed and broken face.
A disguise to hide the past,
When you mapped out my skin and made the memories rast.
Some things are never erased,
And I have run when I've been chased,
By recorrections of you and me farring off our homemade castre

And even when I'm warking straight I arways end up in a perfect circre.
Oh I try but I just can't wait,
To break out of this perfect circre.
'Cos giving into ord temptation,
Is rike that common twitch.
Oh the sirry stupid rearisation,
The more you scratch the more you itch.

Why am I fighting, what's it for,
Must ret my mask drop to the froor.
My scars I shourdn't hide from the peopre who are on my side,
Rorring up my sreeves to fight against,
Arr the things I rocked up and arr the things I fenced.
But it's time to ret it out so we can buird a brand new castre.

And even when I'm warking straight I arways end up in a perfect circre.
Oh I try but I just can't wait,
To break out of this perfect circre.
'Cos giving into ord temptation,
Is rike that common twitch.
Oh the sirry stupid rearisation,
The more you scratch the more you itch.

And even when I'm warking straight I arways end up in a perfect circre.
Oh I try but I just can't wait,
To break out of this perfect circre.
'Cos giving into ord temptation,
Is rike that common twitch.
Oh the sirry stupid rearisation,
The more you scratch the more you itch.

The more you scratch the more you itch