Comin' round

The Blackstones

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    I lost my home in the valley of mistaken fortune
    Too much too soon, But the failure would get me looking at you

    I lost my home, Taken away like a stolen ransom
    And then I saw you, You Cut me down in this stone filled prison
    And I lost it all My hands are bloody and my knees are shaking
    Am I lost or found?
    I'm chasing you and you better believe…
    Coming round.
    Coming round

    I lost my home and the values that made me attractive
    My heart is a stone The falling rain will not wash your crimson away
    I lost my home, slipped my skin while the world was watching
    and I guess it's known, no one can save what is not worth saving
    and I am your fool, see myself in your eyes and I'm laughing again
    my face is torn I'll chase you down though you'll probably win..
    Coming round
    Coming round

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    And all my hope is, all my hope is
    All my hope is... dependant on you

    Coming round,
    I'm coming round
    You're coming round

    Hallelujah

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