There are certain people you just keep coming back to
he is right in front of you
you begin to wonder could you find a better one
compared to him now he's in question.
Maybe you want him, maybe you need him
maybe you've started to compare to someone not there
maybe you want it, maybe you need it
maybe it's all you're running from
perfection will not come.
And all at once the crowd begins to sing
sometimes we'd never know what's wrong without the pain
sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same
maybe you want him, maybe you need him
maybe you had him, maybe you lost him to another...
what goes around. comes around.