Song | World Turn |
Artist | Copeland |
Album | Ixora |
In the back of your mind, everyone was watching, | |
but no one cared at all. | |
In a never-ending loop of time, | |
the quiet washed over you like white upon the wall. | |
Now you can feel the world move slow | |
if you lay down on your back and wait, | |
and suddenly you’re home. | |
And the waves will just keep crashing on your back | |
until you’re finally covered over. | |
And you felt the world turn. | |
And you felt the world turn its back on you... | |
Its back on you. |
In the back of your mind, everyone was watching, | |
but no one cared at all. | |
In a neverending loop of time, | |
the quiet washed over you like white upon the wall. | |
Now you can feel the world move slow | |
if you lay down on your back and wait, | |
and suddenly you' re home. | |
And the waves will just keep crashing on your back | |
until you' re finally covered over. | |
And you felt the world turn. | |
And you felt the world turn its back on you... | |
Its back on you. |