Circle Eights

Circle all the names How to play the games Sometimes I think I win Bright lines chase me I want in, movie Making in my mind Zoom in, slow down, take what's mine Stars cross out, everything is happening Sometimes it's better left untold Shadows will line a brighter road Dancing silhouettes Forget who they met Glasses toast the night Mirror telling it's alright Friendly no ones, money gone Tip back, fade out, nothing's wrong Float on, find a place to land Pink cloud drizzled memories Sometimes it's better left untold Shadows will line the brighter road Breaking through shade unto my room Nighttime is sometimes what I do