Turn Myself In - The Saturdays
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Turn Myself In Lyrics
I was standing by the bar on a table
I could hardly breathe
Didn't fight you no I couldn't say no, cos you were onto me.
You don't know what it's like, I need you bad I feel alone
You don't know how it feels, just like a criminal
Turn myself in tonight, this is me coming clean with my hands up
Turn myself in tonight, cos I know that alone I'm in danger
Turn myself in truly, warned you bad, you should have me in handcuffs
Turn myself in tonight, this is me coming clean with my hands up.
You'll hear the sirens going, ho ho ho, ho oo ho ho ho
You'll hear the sirens going, ho ho ho, ho oo ho ho ho
No escape as our bodies move closer
I find it hard to leave
It's a tense little touch and it lingers
Like a crown that's put on me
You don't know what it's like, I need you bad I feel alone
You don't know how it feels, just like a criminal
Turn myself in tonight, this is me coming clean with my hands up
Turn myself in tonight, cos I know that alone I'm in danger
Turn myself in truly, warned you bad, you should have me in handcuffs
Turn myself in tonight, this is me coming clean with my hands up.
You'll hear the sirens going, ho ho ho, ho oo ho ho ho
You'll hear the sirens going, ho ho ho, ho oo ho ho ho
Can hear the blue lights coming for me
Take me, take me
You could lock me up but I'll still be free
Turn myself in tonight, this is me coming clean with my hands up
Turn myself in tonight, cos I know that alone I'm in danger
Turn myself in truly, warned you bad, you should have me in handcuffs
Turn myself in tonight, this is me coming clean with my hands up.
You'll hear the sirens going, ho ho ho, ho ho ho ho ho
You'll hear the sirens going
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written by Healy, Una / King, Mollie Elizabeth / Sandford, Francesca / White, Vanessa Karen / Wiseman, Rochelle Eulah Eileen / Braide, Christopher Kenneth / Fauntleroy, James
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.