Tunics Turn Away
Turn away
For there is nothing left to see
It’s just crowds and crowds of people who all hate me
There’s nowhere to run
And there’s nowhere to hide
When you’ve got nobody by your side
Turn away
And come back some sunny day
When you got something more to give
And you got something true to say
‘Cause if you’re honest
And you say that you did, I would leave it all behind
But I won’t sell my soul to bear my soul
It’s not the way it works
In my mind
The devil makes plans for idle hands
And now my hand yields a gun
And I’m walking the streets of London
Crying over what I’ve let myself become
Because there’s no one left to love
And there’s no one left to hold
Your body’s been tied and you’re dead inside
And your soul’s been sold
Turn away
And come back some sunny day
When you got something more to give
And you got something true to say
‘Cause if you’re honest
And you say that you did, I would leave it all behind
But I won’t sell my soul to bear my soul
It’s not the way it works
In my mind
I don’t like the way you treat me anymore
My heart’s been broken and strewn across the
bloodstained floor
You’re in my mind
All the time
But there is nothing left to say
There’s nothing more
You’re in my mind
All the time
But there is nothing left to say
There’s nothing more
