Turn Yourself Over

It wasn't the fate you were asking for now
But it came to you like 1-2-3
I've no idea what we're wearing these masks for
Now we know the definition of maturity

Turn yourself over to midnight
I know a place that we could be
There ain't no mistakes
Ain't no bright lights
Turn yourself over to me

Are you overstuffed or just over extended?
Maybe you're looking to find a little twist of lime
I'd pay you some mind if I could only pay attention
But we all gotta get loose sometimes

Bankers bellying up to the bar
They think they'll part the sea with their credit card
But I know a place where the disco ball is glowing
And all the glasses are overflowing

Turn yourself over to midnight
I know a place that we could be
There ain't no mistakes
Ain't no bright lights
Turn yourself over to me

Turn yourself over to midnight
There is a place that we could be
There ain't no mistakes
Ain't no bright lights
Turn yourself over to me

Turn yourself over
Pretty soon it's all gonna be over



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Paine Bradbury, Joseph Young Sweeney
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