Jason Bradley - Round Lyrics

Blood, sweat, and tears all poured out for you
Had to face my fears, had to live without for you
A graven image of what's to come
Am I stubborn, or just plain, dumb

When all the ruins are crumbling away
Mason jars, full of love, beginning to decay
And when all my hopes crumble on the floor
I won't be coming round here (Anymore)

Short-sighted fool, thought I could win you over
Candy-coated lies, good intentions, but it's over
A distant whisper screaming in my ear
Can my calling disappear