Coming Around

Coming Round

Are the stars misaligned

did we leave you behind

And the great masterplan

Slip through your hand

Like so much sand

Did you forget to feel

Waiting for the next...

Thunderbolt to hit you

And the worst we can say

Is the whole world

Heading your way

But muddling thru

is as best we can do

now here comes the rain

its heading for you, heading for you

When the sun has just gone behind a cloud/ world turned around

its coming back round

I ask the desert so wide

which grain of sand am I

And i’ll keep listening

Until he’s replied to the wind

That muddling thru

is as best we can do

now here comes the rain

its heading for me, heading for you