Coming Around from Oya's Daughter by Sandra St. Victor

As the day begins to set
I’m thinking ‘bout when we met
I was so into you, and you, were crazy about me, yes you were
Ups and downs have taken toll
Times we both lost control
Yet the deeper in the mire, the deeper love grows
like you don’t already know

Firewall crumbling down
Grains of bitter sand
Giving way, losing ground
Playing karma’s hand
She’s saying that we’re staying ‘round
Its out of our hands
We’re finding the sun and we’re finally coming around

Wasted youth, some would say wasted time
I’m sayin’ time and tested truth, is why we’re here today, right here today
I can hear your heart when you have no words
I was unclear, you were there, you were there you stayed
You loved me in your way
You showed me every day
ay ay.. I’m coming down

Grains of bitter sand
Giving way, losing ground
Playing karma’s hand
She’s saying that we’re staying around
Its out of our hands
We’re finding the sun and we’re finally coming around

... ...

You...

You loved me in your way
You show me every day
Its awkward for me to say
How I miss us when I’m away

Playing karma’s hand
I’m doing the best that I can
Giving all that I am

Firewall crumbling down
Grains of bitter sand
Giving way, losing ground
Playing karma’s hand
She’s saying that we’re staying ‘round
Its out of our hands
We’re finding the sun and we’re finally coming around

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