Never see you coming around
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They know they got their heads screwed on
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I´m standing in the middle of town
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I know I might never come home
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Just standing where I am with all the people passing by me
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The sound of all these passers-by mixed in with the bus and motor-car
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I must be sure these are the signs
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Cos I´ve been here a million times before
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Just tell me when it´s coming around, coming around
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I think I see you coming to town, hunting you down
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Bringing you round
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Tell me if I´m bringing you down
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Cos I was fine till you came along
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You tell me that the tears of a clown cloud
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That I´m confusing while abusing my mind
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So far away I wanna be
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That´s not as close to you and me
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The things they call our destiny
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Now why do you have to pick on me at all?
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My walls are coming down
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Just tell me when it´s coming around, coming around
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I think I see you coming to town, hunting you down
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Coming around
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Just tell me when it´s coming around, coming around
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I think I see you coming to town, dragging you down
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Just tell me when it´s coming around, coming around
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I think I see you coming to town, just dragging you down
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It´s coming around
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Coming Around
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| 트래비스(Travis) |
