Come Round Soon - Sara Bareilles

I could use another cigarette

But don’t worry daddy, I’m not addicted yet

One too many drinks tonight and I miss you

Like you were mine

All your stormy words have barely broken

And you sound like thunder though

You’ve barely spoken

Oh, it looks like rain tonight and thank God

'Cause a clear sky just wouldn’t feel right.

He’s taken and leaving

But I keep believing

That he’s gonna come round soon

(He'll come round soon I know)

You may be my final match

'Cause I chase everything when you play

Throw and I play catch

It never took much to keep me satisfied

But all the bullshit you feed me you miss me You need me This hungry heart will not subside

He’s taken and leaving

But I keep believing

That he’s gonna come round soon

Until I see him again

I’m staying believing

That it won’t be deceiving

When he’s gonna come round

Well I may seem naive if I cry as you leave

Like I’m just one more tortured heart

These cracks that I show as I’m watching

You go aren’t tearing me apart

I may seem naive if I cry as you leave

Like I’m just one more tortured heart

These cracks that I show as I’m watching

You go aren’t tearing me apart

The angels said I’d smile today

Well who needs angels anyway?