(Brie Larson) 



From the beginning I was wishing that the first impression would last 

But then you came to me with something that was nothing, and you kept coming back 

Boy you kept coming back 

Trying to get next to me, I don't do all the flattery 

I'm telling you stay away, boy you're really driving me crazy 

You're still the something that you've got inside and you're trying to show me 

Everything I've wanted I'm breaking down 

I think I'm coming around 

Coming around, coming around 

Coming around, coming around 



Now I find you on my mind more and more as time goes by 

All day, every day boy you're really driving me crazy 

You're still the something that you've got inside and you're trying to show me 

And every time I touch you it reaches out 

I think I'm coming around 

Coming around, coming around 

Coming around, coming around