Текст Cary Brothers – Past Come Round

You hit the night in color
You make the morning come
Pumpkin turns back to you
You fought the lights in shadow

But you know, I can’t take it anymore
Drink all the liquor to counter your voice
I feel, a pound of flesh in store
It’s the pressure

Cuz you’re the past come ’round
Cuz you’re the crash I crowned

So then am I some sucker?
Oh, how the mighty fall
And then come back to you
I had to know you’re trouble
Get your eyes on lock
Numb, but what could I do?

Oh, safe side, you always get your way
Red zone with no intent to stay
This time, it cost a mental state, and it’s a wrecker

Cuz you’re the past come ’round
You’re the crash I crowned
Around, around, around

Kiss off the kind you break
And it’s a one by one
It’s a shock and shake
And with your bounty gone
Nothing to say
I see you’re cold and hollow

Cuz you’re the past come ’round
Cuz you’re the crash I crowned
Cuz you’re the past come ’round
Around, around, around