Turning Tables (Savannah Outen)

Close enough to start a war All that I have is on the floor God only know what we’re fighting for All that I say you always say more I can’t keep up with your turning tables under your thumb,I can't breathe... So I won’t let you close enough to hurt me No I won’t rescue you you to just desert me I can’t give you the heart you think you gave me Time to say goodbye to turning tables, turning tables Under haunted skies I see you Where love is lost, your ghost is found I braved a hundred storms to leave you As hard as you try, no, I will never be knocked down I can’t keep up with your turning tables, under your thumb,I can't breathe... I won’t let you close enough to hurt me No I won’t rescue you you to just desert me I can’t give you the heart you think you gave me Time to say goodbye to turning tables, turning tables Next time I’ll be braver I’ll be my own savior When the thunder calls for me Next time I’ll be braver I’ll be my own savior Standing on my own two feet I won’t let you close enough to hurt me No I won’t rescue you you to just desert me I can’t give you he heart you think you gave me Time to say goodbye to turning tables, turning tables Turning tables, ehe, turning.