Nina Hynes

Turn On

You may as well be dead
You're outside your head
And I will call your name a thousand times before
Before you realise, before you realise
You're standing in my heart
You're standing in my heart

Turn on, move on

I never know what's real
In everything believe
I will fall again
A thousand times before
Before I realise
I'm falling on my own
I'm standing on my own

Turn on, move on

Your words rubbing off me like snow
Melting, pouring down my hair
Your words rubbing off me like snow
Melting, pouring down my hair
Your words rubbing off me like snow
Melting, pouring down my hair