He spins me round and round I'm dizzy but I can hold on tight He says the words again But they're not making any sense, to me right now He's coming round again Singing all the things that I could never say out loud I kept them turning sour in my mouth And it keeps me quiet full of doubt What you see Come around for me Come around for me What you see Come around for me Come around for me I spin him round and round But I still see him clearly all the time And its never hard to tell The signs when he's about to swell or burst into a flame He's hotter than he's ever been What you see Come around for me Come around for me What you see Come around for me Come around for me All these versions Don't believe All these versions Don't believe