Texty: James Morrison. How Come.

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How come you always wind up changing your direction?
How come you always end up dancing through the room?
How come you always never wanna use protection?
How come you're floating like a helium balloon?

I can't keep up
You're moving too fast
I got to know
Is this gonna last?
Coz i can't tell whether
your up or you're down
This whole situation is spinning me round
Spinning me round
Spinning me round

How come you always end up changing your intentions?
How come you always wind up blowing hot and cold?
One minute honest then your full of false pretension
Head in the clouds but still your desperate to control, to control

I just don't know what to believe
You build me up then you bring me down on my knees
You say you want me
Then your up and your gone
I got to know just where your comming from
Coming from, where your coming from

I got to know before its over
One way or the other
If your stringing me along

I can't keep up
You're moving too fast
I got to know
Is this gonna last?
I can't tell whether your up or you're down
This whole situation is spinning me round
Spinning me round
Spinning me round

How come?
How come?

How come you always wind up changing your direction?