Mothers see it coming around They know they got their heads screwed on I'm standing in the middle of town I know I might never come home
Just standing where I am with all the people passing by me The sound of all these passers-by mixed in with the bus and motor-car I must be sure these are the signs Cos I've been here a million times before
Just tell me when it's coming around, coming around I think I see you coming to town, Hunting you down, bringing you round
Tell me if I'm bringing you down Cos I was fine till you came along You tell me that the tears of a clown That I'm confusing while abusing my mind
So far away I wanna be That's not as close to you and me The things they call our destiny Now why do you have to pick on me at all? My walls are coming down
Just tell me when it's coming around, coming around I think I see you coming to town, hunting you down Coming around
Just tell me when it's coming around, coming around I think I see you coming to town, dragging you down Just tell me when it's coming around, coming around I think I see you coming to town, just dragging you down It's coming around Coming around
Compositor: Francis Healy (PRS)Editor: Sony Atv Music Publishing Limited (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #1653477 em 24/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM