Nashville Cast feat. Chris Carmack -
Nashville, Season 6: Episode 9 (Music from the Original TV Series)
My Turn
Maybe I was reckless, pretending not to see
Those bitter storms of heartache slowly closing in on me
I couldn't help but wonder as I heard you slam the door
If this is what it felt like all those times I left before
When it comes to me and you
It's so hard to face the truth
Maybe it's just my turn
To feel the tables spin
And finally, get a taste of
My own medicine
Maybe it's a blessing
Maybe it's a curse
Maybe it's the lesson
Nobody wants to have to learn
Maybe it's just my turn
I've done some things that I ain't proud of
Done some things that I regret
And the more I think about it all the more it all makes sense
Ain't no use it trying to cover up my trace
'Cause once you face the fire you started there ain't no going back
When it comes to me and you
I just don't know what to do
Maybe it's just my turn
To feel the tables spin
Finally, get a taste of
My own medicine
Maybe it's a blessing
Maybe it's a curse
Maybe it's the lesson
Nobody wants to have to learn
Maybe it's just my turn
Maybe it's just my turn
When it comes to me and you
I don't wanna face the truth
But maybe it's just my turn
To feel the tables spin
Finally, get a taste of
My own medicine
Maybe it's a blessing
Maybe it's a curse
Maybe it's the lesson
Nobody wants to have to learn
Maybe it's just my turn
Maybe it's just my turn
Those bitter storms of heartache slowly closing in on me
I couldn't help but wonder as I heard you slam the door
If this is what it felt like all those times I left before
When it comes to me and you
It's so hard to face the truth
Maybe it's just my turn
To feel the tables spin
And finally, get a taste of
My own medicine
Maybe it's a blessing
Maybe it's a curse
Maybe it's the lesson
Nobody wants to have to learn
Maybe it's just my turn
I've done some things that I ain't proud of
Done some things that I regret
And the more I think about it all the more it all makes sense
Ain't no use it trying to cover up my trace
'Cause once you face the fire you started there ain't no going back
When it comes to me and you
I just don't know what to do
Maybe it's just my turn
To feel the tables spin
Finally, get a taste of
My own medicine
Maybe it's a blessing
Maybe it's a curse
Maybe it's the lesson
Nobody wants to have to learn
Maybe it's just my turn
Maybe it's just my turn
When it comes to me and you
I don't wanna face the truth
But maybe it's just my turn
To feel the tables spin
Finally, get a taste of
My own medicine
Maybe it's a blessing
Maybe it's a curse
Maybe it's the lesson
Nobody wants to have to learn
Maybe it's just my turn
Maybe it's just my turn
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher John Gelbuda, Maren Larae Morris
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