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 [x4] 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 [x2]