Bring Me Round

Darling You're the thorns to a rose And you're the nettles to a grove You're the coldness of a shower You're the pollen to a flower Although my eyes sting Although my ears ring You are the one thing That will bring me round Learning's never felt this hard But without you, well, I'd never start Let me burn and let me scar Let me see if I can make the mark Give me your love and tell me your plans Show me our lives in the palm of your hands Look in my eyes Lost in a trance Here we are now I cannot hide I cannot turn I cannot scream I cannot run This is a war This is my life Here's what it means to Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round Bring me round