Lyrics Comin Around - Faithless

Comin Around

Both physical and sensory
My entity
Indivisible from nature’s whole treasure
This Identity
Vast, beyond measure
I share with the oceans, dark matter, and you
Mirrors, smoky mirrors
Gears remind
Vacant, so much room inside
in such a hurry, no where to stop
No where to stop
In such a hurry
No where to stop
In such a hurry
No where to stop
All our plans
We wake up chasing the wind
Catch our shadows and losing our heads
But if all you want is out
I’m coming around on myself
It’s been years and I could use the help
To carry us back to that place
But if all you want is out
I’m coming around
Mirrors, smoky mirrors,
It’s hard to face myself
Hard to face myself
Vacant, so much room inside
It’s hard to stop myself
Hard to deal with myself
All our lives
We wake up chasing the wind
Catch our shadows and losing our heads
But if all you want is out
I’m coming around on myself
It’s been years and I could use the help
Show me where’s the window to the stairs
But if all you want is out
I’m coming around