I'll Come Around

Turn my head into
Fluorescent blue and green mixture, for now
Cos I've had one too many
But it's different this time
Different this time

Don't know me
Can't make a sound
But I'll come around

Rolling free
I hit the ground
But I'll come around

Turn my head into
Visions of liberation
Found in you and me
Wrapped up in golden vicuna
Glowing different this time
Different this time

Don't know me
Can't make a sound
But I'll come around

Rolling free
I hit the ground
But I'll come around

Different this time, oh



Credits
Writer(s): Jon Stapleton
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