Turn It On
Could be fall into a bury
If your future what it used to be
I remember what you said to me
But I forget what I came for
Then surely you'd was meant to be
That its only possibility
Simply you and all the same to me
And you were always the stranger
So pick you high now turn it on
Your honour bring you same blood as anyone
What's coming at to you now, where has he go?
As you were ripping alone
Where there's no turning back
To knocking at your door
You needed it to say, say, say a little more
And now you're thinking everything, everything, everything
That means nothing at all
Ehi, eh
Ehi, eh
Ehi, eh
All your words became reality
As they started to belong to me
As they made them all a part of me
I wish a meaning forever
So pick you high now I turn it on
Our honour bring you same blood as anyone
What's coming at to you than nowhere have you go
As you were ripping alone
Well now I'm coming back
I'm knocking at your door
I needed tell me, 'take, take, take a little more'
And now I'm thinking everything, everything, everything
When there's be nothing at all
Ehi, eh
Ehi, eh
Ehi, eh
So we can make it over
Only your colour of
Reality all of your own
So we can make it over
Only your colour of
Reality all of your own
If your future what it used to be
I remember what you said to me
But I forget what I came for
Then surely you'd was meant to be
That its only possibility
Simply you and all the same to me
And you were always the stranger
So pick you high now turn it on
Your honour bring you same blood as anyone
What's coming at to you now, where has he go?
As you were ripping alone
Where there's no turning back
To knocking at your door
You needed it to say, say, say a little more
And now you're thinking everything, everything, everything
That means nothing at all
Ehi, eh
Ehi, eh
Ehi, eh
All your words became reality
As they started to belong to me
As they made them all a part of me
I wish a meaning forever
So pick you high now I turn it on
Our honour bring you same blood as anyone
What's coming at to you than nowhere have you go
As you were ripping alone
Well now I'm coming back
I'm knocking at your door
I needed tell me, 'take, take, take a little more'
And now I'm thinking everything, everything, everything
When there's be nothing at all
Ehi, eh
Ehi, eh
Ehi, eh
So we can make it over
Only your colour of
Reality all of your own
So we can make it over
Only your colour of
Reality all of your own
Credits
Writer(s): Stuart Jones, Daley Smith, Matthew Thomas Alistair Gwilt
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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