Turn Me Around - Half Waif

We separate

I’m tired of my own breath

I’m tired of the sound that I make when

I respirate

Wrestlin with the tigers within me

And don’t know which one I will feed when

We separate

And then you turn me around again

You turn me around again

Come down, turn me around

I don’t even know what I’m here for

Listenin — I’m tired of my own breath

I’m tired of the sound that I make when

We separate

And then you turn me around again

You turn me around again