Turn Around

I should apologize

For my new compromise

A temporary disease



Another dumb mistake

To think that you would change

Now I'm admitting defeat



Well I knew what this would mean

But still I let myself get back into it

It's time to turn around



If your not careful

She'll rip your heart out

And shove it in your mouth



Now I took all the blame

Off my little brain

And said 'the devil made me'

Put the turpentine

In her carafe of wine

And I got a reprieve