I have filled my pockets with delight An overflow of words and flashing lights And every day refresh that appetite History's a blanket on the mind Just thumbing through the cycles I've refined Of one more method one more redesign ♪ Recycle me I'm spending all my hard-earned pleas Recycle me They say that it's insanity to stay ♪ Virtuous the circle that you draw It overrides the locking of my jaw And spins me upward, pulls out final straw Recycle me I'm spending all my hard-earned pleas Recycle me They say that it's insanity to stay ♪ And I Am walking to where the sun sets behind the sky And writing the constellations with open eyes And slip past the old devotion to wonder why ♪ They say that it's insanity Recycle me I'm spending all my hard-earned pleas Recycle me They say that it's insanity to stay