Are we all just sitting here waiting on the end?
Like it's only natural
It's only natural
Are we filling spaces till we find ourselves again?
Like it's only natural
It's only natural
This is not the way we wanted this to be
And I can feel your doubt inside of me
We're standing on the edge of everything we've ever seen
And everything we'll never get to be
And when you think it's over
It starts coming 'round again
It's coming 'round again
And when you think it's figured out
It starts coming 'round again
It's coming 'round again
It's coming 'round again *
* Natural by Rob Thomas
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