Turn On/Off - Inara George

Here’s another Sunday

Here’s another Sunday and Sunday

I can’t keep the distance

I can’t feel any of the difference

Turn around now

And see the sun

It’s going down

It’s turning on

Punch me hard now

And turn me on

You are too soft, You turn me off

I want something brighter

I want something brighter, and brighter

I’ll stand around the witches

Light them up, they’ll turn on like switches

Turn around now

And see the sun

It’s going down, it’s turning on

Punch me hard now

And turn me on

You are too soft, You turn me off

Oh, oh

I don’t want to be one more paper doll

That’s blown

That’s blown

That’s blown

All through the town

Like this

Unhappy that I am

Unhappy that I am unhappy

I was good with chemistry

Now all I want is everyone to pinch me

Turn around now

And see the sun

It’s going down, it’s turning on

Punch me hard now

And turn me on

You are too soft, You turn me off

You are too soft, You turn me off