It came creeping behind the corner
round and about
twist and doubt
Hanging on to old routines for too long
And we when they finally do come around again
and again and again and again
I’ll be there facing the other way
Pretending to be somewhere else
round and about
twist and doubt
Hanging on to old routines for too long
And we when they finally do come around again
and again and again and again
I’ll be there facing the other way
Pretending to be somewhere else
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