Turn (Midnight Session) Songtext
von The Saints

Never thought I′d feel so overloaded
Overcomplicated or explosive
I never thought I'd lose the peace of mind
Of all the things I′ve ever traded
The fundamental thing that I was faking
And losing them at every twist and turn

Like a volcano smoking in the corner
A simple word can kill you
Come and destroy you in the night
When you wake to find it's just one minute later
You're waiting for the flowers to be delivered
The crowd is battering the door for more

Now that′s when I turn
Slow but I burn
Yeah, that′s when I turn
Slow but I burn


Never thought I'd feel so overloaded
Overcomplicated or explosive
I never thought I′d lose the peace of mind
Of all the things that I have done
I might as well go underground
For every sour twist and turn

For all the things I haven't done
Promises rotting in the sun
For all the jewels I′ve thrown away

That's, that′s when I
That's when I turn
And slowly burn
That's, that′s when I
That′s when I turn
And slowly burn
Yeah, that's, that′s when I
That's when I turn
And slowly burn