Come Around

It makes me tired, waiting for whatever Practice patience in the grand design I try to have a conversation But I lost my voice, and then I lost my shine I'm not too old to play the game You may think I don't look the same But before... the day... fades... You'll see me come around It's not easy finding things to put together You rush ahead, feeling left behind I hear my basic fundamental Ringing out of tune, and almost out of time I'm not too old to play the game You may think I don't look the same But before... the day... fades... Oooh, you'll see me come around Try and see, the shapes of things to come I concentrate but I strain my eyes I've lost my depth perception Everything is shallow, and I can't read the signs I'm not too old to play the game You may think I don't look the same But before... the day... fades... away... Oooh, you'll see me come around See me come around You'll see me come around