Charlton Hill

Turn To You

Charlton Hill


You ask me what I want but I don't know, 
I want to scream and shout to stop the show 

But hey look at you 
when I look you in the eye, 
you never say die 
and it makes me want to cry 
But when I turn to you 

I cling to foreign sheets to save the day, 
It makes me incomplete I've got to say. 
But when I turn to you... 

Tears are on your face 
My head hung in disgrace 
I'm the reason why you fall down every time 
But I remember when 
I see you now and then 
and you fall down 

When I turn to you.