Turn To You - Sharks

Flooded out of a basement home

It’s her fifteen years ago

It’s me in a couple more

What it means to true of your essence

I guess I’ll never know

Won’t the birds sing the dawn in?

So I turn to you for spiritual leveling

Like an open window open to anything

It’s no bullshit of a tactic

It’s how long it can keep me distracted

But oh, what perfect timing

I’m coming out

Could you come pick me up?

If I could drive, Abby, you know I would

As there’s only so long you can live with what you only know

Only know

Only know

So I turn to you for spiritual leveling

Like an open window open to anything

And it’s not much, but it’s nothing

And enough to keep me from smoking

But oh, what perfect timing

Why did I turn to you for help with burning?

Why did I turn to you for help with burning?

Why did I turn to you for help with burning?

Why did I turn to you for help with burning?

For help with burning