Turn Around

And there floats our conversation

Like the clouds in our minds

We'd leave an open invitation

To this world we've deniedIf I turn around

Would that be my fault?

If I turn around

Would that be my loss?Feel the raindrops of impression

Stinging from above

And what's the price of this confession

We have yet to speak of?If I turn around

Would that be my fault?

And if I turn around

Would that be my loss?Out of sight beyond confusion

Still I'm here defining my own truth

Paranoia by conclusion

What's the point if I am still missing you?And if I turn around

If I turn aroundIf I turn around

Would that be my fault?

And if I turn around

Would that be my loss?And if I turn around

And if I turn around

And if I turn around