Come Around

A patient, steady promise runs through this song: the singer vows to stay put through deep water and long waiting, refusing to rush the person he loves into anything she isn't ready for. The lyrics name her doubts and fears directly — apprehension that love will end in tears — and answer them not with pressure but with presence. The recurring image is of someone standing by the door, ready when she finally turns: "I'll be here when you come around." There's a tenderness in the small domestic details, the way everything seems to fall into place when she's near, and a striking line about waiting until he's her last memory, holding on until she falls in love. The bridge slows things down further, insisting on her timetable rather than his. Read as devotional writing, the song mirrors the way grace waits on human freedom — never forcing, never putting anyone out or down, but constant through doubt and delay. The chorus returns to that same quiet assurance each time, and the song closes without resolution, still waiting, still there.