Turn Me Well - Micachu & The Shapes

Get to me and turn me well, I’m a tired soul

Get to me and turn me well, I’m a tired soul

I was told desire had a sell by date

Well it’s rotted and altered, but still remains

Climbs the promise of no real change

I didn’t know you would last this long

I didn’t think I would last this long

No vacuum is now, and here we are

Did it hate to last, and here we are?

You squeezed my heart so tight tonight

You must return it before you leave

'Cause when you get to me

When you get to me

When you get to me, you turn me well

Get to me and turn me well, I’m a tired soul

Get to me and turn me well, I’m a tired soul

Get to me and turn me well, I’m a tired soul

Get to me and turn me well, I’m a tired soul