Testo Coming Back Around

I heard you say, that I’m not entertaining
So I overcompensate
It must be nice to have your head in the clouds

Say I’m an empty frame
It brings me down no wonder
You think you’re a hurricane
But watch me roll like thunder
We’re comin’ back around

I don’t appreciate your lack of disposition
You overcompensate, and now you’re talking way too loud
So gather round
And listen up
When you hear the sound
You’ll know it’s us
This is all we’ve got
This is all we have
We're going down a one way road
We’ll never look back

We’re comin’ back around
So say what you say
You know I won’t listen
I’ve got what it takes
But you’ve got recognition
Don’t know your name
Don’t need your opinions