Something's Turning Over

As a child I hid between the pages

Cutting secret phrases overhead

But things we turn our back on when we're older

Only drag us back into our bed



Something's turning over

You'd better get out while you can

Something's turning over



Angels setting fire to the ocean

Pirates making liars out of men

No, I don't think we'll ever see their faces

I don't think we'll ever see the end



Something's turning over

You'd better get out while you can

Something's turning over



Get out while you're young



Every now and then I feel them breathing

Moving through the rooms so quietly

And just because you never hear their voices

Don't mean they won't kill you in your sleep



La la la, [etc]