Lyrics:

Down the 9th street station on a Saturday
Recent considerations sent the world astray
And I can't shake this feeling off
I heard they're selling souls at cost

So hold your head today is tomorrow
All your thoughts fall in sorrow
Genuine things, still I keep coming

An absolute affirmation
Reassess the situation
Genuine things, still I keep coming

Sudden Sunday morning and I can't count to two
Somewhere in downtown Brooklyn I see them look at you
And it's a tease, it's a tease, it's a tease but it always works
And it's relief, it's relief, it's relief but it always seems to work

So hold your head today is tomorrow
All your thoughts fall in sorrow
Genuine things, still I keep coming

An absolute affirmation
Reassess the situation
Genuine things, still I keep coming back

And I know
You always know what's better for me
Yes I know, yes I know, yes I know
You always know what's better for me

So hold your head today is tomorrow
All your thoughts fall in sorrow
Genuine things, still I keep coming

An absolute affirmation
Comes and gets the confirmation
Genuine things, still I keep coming back

Coming back, coming back, coming back
Coming back, coming back
Still I keep coming back
Coming back, coming back, coming back
Coming back, coming back, coming back
Still I keep coming back