Dead End Turnaround Songtext
von Hard‐Ons/Jerry A

Almost tomorrow, it′s 11:34
Head bruised and swollen, pick myself up off the floor
Don't know who told you, lips so loose tonight
Ships sinking in the river, and we′re all on that ride

I seem to be walking in circles on Grafton Street
I see that look in your eye, that's when you always run
And now I hit another dead end on Harry Street
I know I'll never be the one


Skipping blackened gallstones on a river of denial
Now you′re caught, I see you sweat trying to force a smile
Highlighted sympathy, a funeral for a friend
But don′t long for the past, it'll happen again

I seem to be walking in circles on Grafton Street (Grafton Street)
I see that look in your eye, that′s when you always run (when you always run)
And now we hit another dead end on Harry Street (on Harry Street)
And I know that I'll never be the one (never be the one)

Dead end turnaround
Dead end turnaround, turn around
Dead end turnaround, turn around
Dead end turnaround, turn around


I seem to be walking in circles on Grafton Street (Grafton Street)
I see that look in your eyes when you always run (when you always run)
And now we hit another dead end on Harry Street (on Harry Street)
And I know that I′ll never be the one