It Comes Back To You

4am, sat myself,
And what I think of mental health,
All the things that worry me,
All the things you don’t believe,
I’ve been told just what to do,
Where to look, and point my view,
All the things that I could be,
I think I learnt in therapy.

Am I just a shadow you drew?

It comes back to you,
It comes back to you,
All the things that you had lost,
They’re finally waiting you.
It comes back to you,
It comes back to you,
Looking back into the past,
And I can see it blue.

It comes back to you,
It comes back to you,
It comes back to you,
It comes back to you.

Mockingbirds and diamond rings,
I had thought of greater things,
All the things that fly by me,
All the lies that I could give,
Maybe I won’t feel bad,
Maybe I was first to last,
You can call it coward is, leave me to my study bliss.
Am I just a shadow you drew?

It comes back to you,
It comes back to you,
All the things that you had lost,
They’re finally waiting you,
It comes back to you,
It comes back to you,
Looking back into the past,
And I can see it blue.

It comes back to you,
It comes back to you,
It comes back to you,
It comes back to you.