Like the kiss that you waited for
Like you don’t need it anymore
Like the sunshine burning a hole in the sky
Only got two nickels but the price is a dime
Like the reminiscence of a simpler time
Like the things that grow quick and kind
I don’t really know my destination
All of my days lead up to now
And even my hesitation
Is only meant to keep me comin ‘round
And I will come around
Like the life that I'm sucklin
Like my belt that I'm bucklin
Like a favorite tune that the radio play
Like a summer meadow with a tree for some shade
Like the wound healed over that eventually fades
Like I thought I heard someone say
I don’t really know my destination
All of my days lead up to now
And even my hesitation
Is only meant to keep me comin ‘round
And I will come around
And there are darker times that lay heavy on my shoulders
They’re piling up behind, I run in circles
Blind behind the wheel, that’s how I feel
Til I blink my eyes…and I realize
I don’t really know my destination
All of my days lead up to now
And even my hesitation
Is only meant to keep me comin ‘round
And I will come around