Turning - Kauf

Rerun, feed the young one a fire

First look, never lost

Older

Take a lover, a finder

Hold on, like a cross

Mastered an arc

You are

I know

Mastered an arc

You are

I know

Quick touch

Distract us from our feet

Married, catch the alarm

Quick touch

Feel it slipping, a while

Dig in for your part

Turning in the fog

Mastered an arc

You are

I know

Mastered an arc

You are

I know

(Touch, touch, touch)

Turning

Turning

Turning

Turning in the fog

Turning

Turning

Turning

Turning