You look out the window staring through the rain
Watching the seasons circle down the drain
Why would tomorrow be unlike today
And what is the point of it all if you just go away
Can you hear the piano F# hangs in space
The chord that changed your mind got you through the race
Galleries of happiness you chase
Where is the truth of it all if the love fades to grey
Whirls the wheel ain't all bad
Friend for real a love we had
Beg or borrow promised no tomorrow
Beg or borrow promises no tomorrow
It feels wrong
When you're turning me on
Wanna get close to you
Because you're turning me on
When you're turning me down
You're turning me on
When you turning me down
Find the way under billion lights
Beaming down there is no where left to hide
Blind will feel the path without their eyes
The rest will deal with the burning next desire
I look at the window focused on the pane
Feeling the reasons crashing through the veins
Take one for the sorrow two and three for the pain
Illusion of choice is gone there's no such thing as fate
Do for your self
It's understood
The reward
Is feeling good
It feels wrong when you're turning me on
Wanna get close to you because
You're turning me on when you're turning me down
You're turning me on when you turning me down
When you're turning me on you're turning me down
Turning me on when you turning me down
Turning me on when you're turning me down
You're turning me on when you turn me down