Coming Around

If you want to sit with me, well yeah, that's a start

But if you want to hold my hand, when everything is so wrong

Yeah, that would be so wrong

I could hardly hear the beat, through all the fuss

I could hardly write a thing, when everything is so loud

Everything was so hard, for us

You don't need me, that's okay

Still you come wanting in every way

And when you're lying, your eyes they say

That I don't want you coming around

But I think you'll come

You were hard to turn away, I was out of luck

All the sleeping that we feign, I was willing to trust

Always willing to trust, someone

You don't need me, that's okay

Still you come wanting in every way

And all your lying down

I don't want you coming around

But I think you'll come

Alright, we'll never know

We'll never know when you're taking or giving

We'll never know

Are you coming around?

Are you coming around?

You don't need me, that's okay

Cause I don't want you around

But I think you'll come

But I think you'll come

But I think you'll come

But I think you'll come

But I think you'll come