Lyrics Turnaround - Parousia

It's a quarter to eight. Should have turned around
Should have stayed with me, should've let us live our fantasy
In an honor so rare, and then I see her

It's a quarter to eight. Should have turned to see
You jump on the chair, gonna' get another fantasy
It's a quarter too late when you hardly saw

So, why don't you turn around
Love's got a hold on me
Why don't you turn around
Say it over
Why don't you turn around
Let me tell love's bitter story

It's important to say, should we simplify
Should we let her say, "gonna get on right out outta' here"
It's important today
And then I see her

It's a little too late, should have turned around
Should have stayed with me, "Gotta' get up on ground to see"
In an honor so rare
Then I see her

So, why don't you turn around
Love's got a hold on me
Why don't you turn around
Say it over
Why don't you turn around
Let me tell love's bitter story