Every Time I Turn Around

On a cold December mornin', when my demons take control,

And the rain turns into thunder, somewhere in my soul,

You are the asylum, in the madness of my day,

In a world without much kindness, somehow I always find the way.

Every time I turn around,

I can see your shadow right there on the ground,

And every time I call your name,

I can hear a voice that I can't explain,

When I find myself in a faceless crowd,

I know you're right behind me baby, every time I turn around.

In the struggle for survival, every day becomes a year,

How to keep a cool perspective, isn't always very clear,

I need all the shelter, your lovin' can provide,

Like a bridge across the raging river, take me to the other side.

Every time I turn around,

I can see your shadow right there on the ground,

And every time I call your name,

I can hear a voice that I can't explain,

When I find myself in a faceless crowd,

I know you're right behind me baby, every time I turn around,

Every time I turn around.

If an ocean stands between us, and my heart begins to pound,

I know you're right behind me baby, every time I turn around.

Every time I turn around,

I can see your shadow right there on the ground,

And every time I call your name,

I can hear a voice that I can't explain,

When I find myself in a faceless crowd,

I know you're right behind me baby, every time I turn around.