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Coming Around - Counting Crows
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Coming Around Counting Crows

Coming Around - Counting Crows
Never see you 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
'Cause 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
'Cause I was fine til you came along
You tell me that the tears of a clown cloud
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
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