Turn It All Away

Good morning

Sun’s shining

Got to drag my bones out of bed

No talking

Just silence

Listen to what’s left in your head

Can I turn it all away?

Can I turn in all away

Can I turn it all away?

Chitter chatter

Its all small talk

Or is there something hidden?

Clock is ticking

Are we wasted?

Wasting what we’re given

Every action’s

A transaction

You don’t see the way love works

A reaction

An attraction

Every smile ends up as a smirk