Turnout

I'll stay down
Keep me out
That'll surely fix the problem
What's the point of needing to flee from the scene?
What's the point of wanting to stay?

If I reject the outside I know I'd let you down
There's nothing above me
I can see your reflection in the clock on the wall
Lay here, lay here, lay here, lay down

We'll turnout like iron burns on the couch
I'm there now
I heard you whisper, "I wanna stay here"
I wanna feel that
Lay here, lay here, lay down



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Ybarra, Jacob Beaver, Kris Hooper, Wyatt Kollar
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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