Edgemont.
Breathe, like someone you love needs.
Your oxygen to think,
properly. I’d probably,
Leave. This town thats let me down,
if you didn’t stick around,
if we couldnt work this out,
i’d like to,
Turn up, turn up, turn up, somewhere else.
These turnips, turnips, turnips, have never felt
like roses before, you sang of them
i’ve never been a fan of them,
and now this garden seems like a family of friends.
Trees, turn around like the leaves,
turn from green to brown,
in the fall, on the ground,
Gold, like the color we both know,
shines out your window,
when the dawns coming up
you’d like to,
wake up, wake up, wake up, somewhere else.
These turnips, turnips, turnips, have never felt
like roses before, you sang of them
i’ve never been a fan of them,
and now this garden seems like a family of friends.
and I sang, from the ocean shore,
we adored, from the jetti where i slipped and fell that night
you made it alright, alright, alright, alright, alright,
we stayed out all night, all night, all night, all night, all night
and then the tide, took its self out, and the pride, we never felt,
went away, until the next day when you were home, and so was I
I woke up alone, and I, oh I want too
Turn up, turn up, turn up, somewhere else.
These turnips, turnips, turnips, have never felt
like roses before, you sang of them
i’ve never been a fan of them,
and now this garden seems like a family of friends.
Turn up, turn up, turn up, somewhere else.
Turn up, turn up, turn up, somewhere else.
