Come Around

Looking for excitement here it’s like waiting for the train
Longing for the phone to ring, hoping for some rain
But will you come around
Take care in being slow now, gentle in your slide
Pure and simple aching, a little silky glide
But will you come around?
There’s always someone laughing here
In the middle of the day
They’re all singing and shouting in the front of their house
We get carried away
So will you come around
There’s always someone laughing here
In the middle of the day
They’re all singing and shouting in the front of their house
We get carried away
So will you come around