There floats our conversation
Like the clouds in our minds
We leave an open invitation
To this world we've denied
If I turn around
Would that be my fault
And if I turn around
Would that be my loss
Feel the raindrops of impression
Stinging from above
What's the price of this confession
We have yet to speak of
If I turn around
Would that be my fault
And if I turn around
Would that be my loss
Out of sight beyond confusion
Still I'm here defining my own truth
Paranoia by conclusion
What's the point if I'm still missing you
And if I turn around
If I turn around
If I turn around
Would that be my fault
And if I turn around
Would that be my loss
And if I turn around
And if I turn around
And if I turna round
Writer(s): Ed Roland
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