Deco Auto - Turnaround Lyrics

Take what I'm thinking
Take what I'm feeling
Give or take
Gave in you're stealing
Stayed well beyond the time
When you were made

Walk away without a sound
I'm waiting for the turnaround
Wait for the turnaround
Wait for the turnaround
Wait for the turnaround
The object of the out-crowd

All your decisions
Some little rope for you
And none to take
You're falling
And dimly lit
Or else you start to fade

Smiling as you tumbledown
I'm waiting for the turnaround
Wait for the turnaround
Wait for the turnaround
Wait for the turnaround
The object of the out-crowd

March them down a blackened hall
No wonder you could have it all
All used up
And all run down
I'm waiting for the turnaround

Wait for the turnaround
Wait for the turnaround
Wait for the turnaround
The object of the out-crowd