How Come sing and play along

How come you always wind up changing your direction?

How come you always end up dancing through the room?

How come you always never want to use protection?

How come you're floating like a helium balloon?

to trol.

I can't keep up,

you're moving too fast.

I got to know then you bring me is this gonna last.

'Cause I can't tell whether you're

up or you're down.

This whole situation is spinning me round.

Spinning me round.

Spinning me round.

How come you always end up changing your intentions?

How come you always wind up blowing hot and cold.

One minute honest then you're full of false pretension.

Head in the clouds but still you're desperate to control,

to trol.

I just don't know

what mov to believe.

You me up and then you bring me down on my na knees.

You say you want me then you're

up and you're gone.

I got to know just where you're coming me from.

Spinning me round.

Spinning me round.

Coming from, where you're coming from.

See, I got to know before it's over,

one way or the other, if you're stringing me along.

How come, how come.

How come you always wind up changing your direction.