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• Artiste: Coin
• Titre: Turnaround
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I think I’m sad Wait I’m doing fine I think I’m broken Next thing I feel alright Maybe I’m bad Just bad at what I do In the morning I’ll wake up I’m the best I ever knew It’s exhausting being me All these roots without a tree I’m a sinner I’m a sermon I’m a steady-handed surgeon I don’t understand, why Every time I find myself I find myself wanting something else And I wander off to something new But how come every time I turn around I’m never turned around on You I can’t hold a grudge For more than a day or two But that time my roommate kicked me out I still can’t talk it through How do you do it? Love me when it hurts And every time I fly away You pull me back to earth I bet it’s exhausting holding me All these roots without a tree I’m a phony I’m a fighter I’m a figure skating idol And I don’t understand, why Every time I find myself I find myself wanting something else And I wander off to something new But how come every time I turn around I hear the same familiar sound How come every time I turn around I’m never turned around on You (Turn me around) (Turn me around)