The Music's Going Round Again

Standing on the balcony
The eighteenth floor, I can see
Old hearts and memories
The city skyline staring back at me

This is where my song began
I tried to hold you; you weren't ready then
And now I've come back, as a friend
And still the music's going 'round again

Holding on to history
The eighteenth floor, I can see
New ways, a different sea
The city skyline reaching out to me

This is where my song began
I tried to hold you; you weren't ready then
And now I've come back, as a friend
And still the music's going round again
Round again, round again
And still the music's going round again

Feelings that come over me
The eighteenth floor, I can see
The old you inside of me
The city skyline's got a hold on me

This is where my song began
I tried to hold you; you weren't ready then
And now I've come back, as a friend
And still the music's going round again

This is where my song began
I tried to hold you; you weren't ready then
And now I've come back, as a friend
And still the music's going round again
Round again, round again
And still the music's going round again
Round again, round again
And still the music's going round again

Round again, round again
And still the music's going round again
Round again, round again
And still the music's going round again

Round again, round again
And still the music's going round again