Tired of the sounds of talking too loud
of walls and of windows which always surround
of feeling my feet attached to this ground
If I had my way I would just have you round

Tired of trudging through cities and towns
the soles of my sneakers won't stop wearing down
If love is so simple, then where are you now?
If I had my way I would just have you round
If I had my way I would just have you round

I'm stubborn and sick of these simple solutions
of wondering what isn't right
of not knowing whether I'm winning or losing
I'll always be wondering why

Tired of spotting these shapes in the clouds
of romantic movies and laughing out loud
of feeling alone when I'm stuck in the crowd
If I had my way I would just have you round
If I had my way I would just have you round
If I had my way I would just have you round