Texty

I am a prisoner of the open sea Struggling against the tide only to find The current's got ahold of me Birds trekking over in the purple sky Feeling insanity creep up on me while Watching all the waves go by Oh I'd like to know When they will come around Come around to me Oh I'd like to know When they will come around Come around Becoming a captive of my appetite Iiving off my own ideals While tryin' to still The stirring of the soul inside me Show me The way out of this labyrinth Just a turn away from being ok Or walking into walls again Oh I'd like to know When they will come around Come around to me Oh I'd like to know When they will come around Come around Oo I'm riding a high tide Seconds of serenity Oo I'm riding the high tide Seconds from anxiety Who's the antagonist In my fairytale The one who really ties the concrete to my feet And keeps me from soaring Oh I'd like to know When they will come around Come around to me Oh I'd like to know When they will come around Come around Oh I'd like to know Oh I'd like to know When they will come around Come around
Writer(s): Gilbert L. Busselaar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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