It's out of my hands When a stone has lost it's way I'm spilling over going under Turn a page, we haven't changed But we lost our glow during the race And with newfound freedom we're gorgeous Inside a maze, losing touch When the luck runs dry, fill your cup And old friends start fading and we're changing Yeah It's out of my hands When a stone has lost it's way I'm spilling over going under Come around, come around We'll make it out Make it out again And what a waste, it's drag when you're replaced Lost your faith The skyline is imposing for the moment Beneath the lights, the city lights The crowds roll by, pick your crime And you can count your losses and keep movin' yeah It's out of my hands When a stone has lost it's way I'm spilling over going under Come around, come around We'll make it out Make it out again Come around, come around We'll make it out Make it out again Oh Yeah yeah When the madness ends We can trade a glance and understand We can face the day without regret, it clearing up our heads When'll you care? When'll you care? Come around, come around We'll make it out Make it out again Come around, come around We'll make it out Make it out again We'll make it out, make it out Make it out, make it out Make it out, make it out again