Turn It Around
Neil Finn
Make up the sound
A sense of disbelief
We could turn it ‘round
Before we leave
Rescue the chord
The one that made us wise
Washed upon the shore
And came back to life
Breathe on the stone
The monument
Always frozen
Silver moon arises
How we yearn to break the silence
Occupy the space
Sing for all the room
Feel the spirit move
And start anew
The white begins to fade
Underneath it’s blue
Violet from the deep
Immerses you
When you wanna feel alive
Or you wanna climb
Any way to keep my heart alive
Stay young
Blame it on the drugs
Made me what I was
Before we got the laws
Blame it on the dogs
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