Turn It Well

Downtown I found myself calling in my very own white-washed breathing space

Diallin’ the telephone night time morning sun out of place in our home

Sooner or later maybe we can suit up people on a table, flipping on the

Pages, just a little bit ahead of us, cover all my windows

Do you need you take my youth to get the know how to turn it well

Fourthя days, fortnights all we have every little often so, take my

Hand to help you learn to turn it well, baby, maybe we could really turn it

Well

Take them frames off, turn your head, say it when my left ear needs it, no

Girl canя resist it, don’t you hesitate, Sea Eyes baby you can turn

It well

Do you need to change my youth to get the know how to turn it well

Maybe we can suit up and leave the photos home And I’ll walk you through

The woods, crossing fingers