Turning Circle
I can't make it up
I can't make it up
Turning, turning
I can't make it up
Turning, turning
I can't make it up
'Cause you lay here, head upon my shoulder
Tellin' me your problems, I can't make it all go (far away)
I can't make it all go (far away)
'Cause you lay here, head upon my shoulder
Tellin' me your problems, I can't make it all go (far away)
I can't make it all go (far away)
My feet dangle up and down, sittin' on a ledge
Pebbles fallin' underneath, blowin' up the cliff edge
Droppin' like you're not there, what is less than
Just a speck of dust and hot air? (could it be what I'm about to say?)
Like look what I got on my plate, how am I gonna complain?
Look where I came from and how it had made me better my aim
Said in my head, better my name, walk to my own pace
At least that's what I told myself as I stared at my shoelace
Legs swingin' in the wind
Waves crashin' on the rocks,
but it's distant and soft, that's a hundred foot drop
That's nothin' to sniff at
I'm just headin' closer to the likelihood of mishap
But I'll be right by mornin', no one would know a thing
From the way I'm walkin', no one would know where I've been
I ain't one for talkin', I just put my shirt on, my head down
My foot first, in my hand: a train ticket, and I'm out
'Cause you lay here, head upon my shoulder
Tellin' me your problems, I can't make it all go (far away)
I can't make it all go (far away)
'Cause you lay here, head upon my shoulder
Tellin' me your problems, I can't make it all go (far away)
I can't make it all go (far away)
Hangin' at TAFE, feel it turning, turning
You don't think you got it, [?] treatin' water
And it feel like [?], tired of walkin' the line (turning, turning)
Throw your hands up in the sky, but can you feel it too?
(turning)
Hangin' at TAFE, feel it turning, turning
You don't think you got it, [?] treatin' water
And it feel like [?], tired of walkin' the line (turning, turning)
Throw your hands up in the sky, but can you feel it too?
(turning)
'Cause you lay here, head upon my shoulder
Tellin' me your problems
'Cause you lay here, head upon my shoulder
Tellin' me your problems
Tellin' me your problems
Tellin' me your— (turning, turning)
'Cause you lay here, head upon my shoulder
Tellin' me your problems, I can't make it all go (far away)
I can't make [?] (far away)
'Cause you lay here, head upon my shoulder
Tellin' me your problems,
I I can't make it all go (far away) (tellin' me your problems)
I can't make it all go (far away) (yeah, tellin' me your problems)
Turning, turning
Tellin' me your problems
Tellin' me your problems (far away)
Tellin' me your problems (far away)
Tellin' me your problems (far away) (turning, turning)
Turning, turning
Trust in your turning
Circle, trust in your turning
Turning, turning
Turning, turning, turning
I can't make it up
Turning, turning
I can't make it up
Turning, turning
I can't make it up
'Cause you lay here, head upon my shoulder
Tellin' me your problems, I can't make it all go (far away)
I can't make it all go (far away)
'Cause you lay here, head upon my shoulder
Tellin' me your problems, I can't make it all go (far away)
I can't make it all go (far away)
My feet dangle up and down, sittin' on a ledge
Pebbles fallin' underneath, blowin' up the cliff edge
Droppin' like you're not there, what is less than
Just a speck of dust and hot air? (could it be what I'm about to say?)
Like look what I got on my plate, how am I gonna complain?
Look where I came from and how it had made me better my aim
Said in my head, better my name, walk to my own pace
At least that's what I told myself as I stared at my shoelace
Legs swingin' in the wind
Waves crashin' on the rocks,
but it's distant and soft, that's a hundred foot drop
That's nothin' to sniff at
I'm just headin' closer to the likelihood of mishap
But I'll be right by mornin', no one would know a thing
From the way I'm walkin', no one would know where I've been
I ain't one for talkin', I just put my shirt on, my head down
My foot first, in my hand: a train ticket, and I'm out
'Cause you lay here, head upon my shoulder
Tellin' me your problems, I can't make it all go (far away)
I can't make it all go (far away)
'Cause you lay here, head upon my shoulder
Tellin' me your problems, I can't make it all go (far away)
I can't make it all go (far away)
Hangin' at TAFE, feel it turning, turning
You don't think you got it, [?] treatin' water
And it feel like [?], tired of walkin' the line (turning, turning)
Throw your hands up in the sky, but can you feel it too?
(turning)
Hangin' at TAFE, feel it turning, turning
You don't think you got it, [?] treatin' water
And it feel like [?], tired of walkin' the line (turning, turning)
Throw your hands up in the sky, but can you feel it too?
(turning)
'Cause you lay here, head upon my shoulder
Tellin' me your problems
'Cause you lay here, head upon my shoulder
Tellin' me your problems
Tellin' me your problems
Tellin' me your— (turning, turning)
'Cause you lay here, head upon my shoulder
Tellin' me your problems, I can't make it all go (far away)
I can't make [?] (far away)
'Cause you lay here, head upon my shoulder
Tellin' me your problems,
I I can't make it all go (far away) (tellin' me your problems)
I can't make it all go (far away) (yeah, tellin' me your problems)
Turning, turning
Tellin' me your problems
Tellin' me your problems (far away)
Tellin' me your problems (far away)
Tellin' me your problems (far away) (turning, turning)
Turning, turning
Trust in your turning
Circle, trust in your turning
Turning, turning
Turning, turning, turning
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Writer(s): Timothy James Levinson, Arnaud Gazaignes
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