Coming Up کے بول

When I was young I held my own I walked the streets, I was always alone You shook me up when I was in the dark I showed my guns but you tore me apart You’ve got me running circles in my mind You get me running all the time You’ve got me running circles in my mind You get me on the regular I’m coming up to you Can I ever belong? I’m coming up to you Now I’m never alone Shut out your voice, felt I was wrong I grew up fast but I never belonged I played my cards and then you showed your hand But love was hard for me to understand