If you've had enough of 'I'll be happy whens' And your 'someday, somehow' always comes tomorrow If you're waiting at the station for your life to begin Come to Me, come to Me, my friend Come to Me, come to Me, again If you get a little restless now and then And if you filled your house with gottahaves and empties When the props of fame and fortune finally come to an end Come to Me, come to Me, my friend Come to Me, come to Me, again Come to Me, for I own the catalogue of thousand hills Come to Me, for the water in this fountain 's always filled Come to Me, don't say you won't, just say you will Come to me and be still If you're scraping by but just can't get ahead Always more month at the end of the money When you're running out of options, can't see how, don't know when Come to Me, when you're weary and you're burdened Come to Me, when your future seems uncertain Come to Me, before they pull the final curtain Come to Me and I will give you rest Come to Me, for I own the catalogue of thousand hills Come to Me, for the water in this fountain 's always filled Come to Me, don't say you won't, just say you will Come to me and be still Be still