Turn Around (Bumblefoot)

Today I lost my poetry, intensity - somewhere in-between Entropy, atrophy In quiet harsh, this grind Of distract left my mind I spit dust, but I feel fine Another pill goes down Today I found my sanity, empathy - just underneath Simplicity, memory Thus with a kiss I die I'll let go, you hold tight This change is not goodbye Sins thrown in the sea floating away now Waiting and hoping so far away now Eyes keep on burning, heads keep on turning around They turn around I stare into obscurity in front of me I'd rather fight the salty breeze blinding me Than look at what's behind I've washed it from my mind I've washed it from my mind Sins thrown in the sea floating away now Waiting and hoping so far away now Eyes keep on burning, heads keep on turning around They turn around