Turn - Roam

Yesterday was upside down

Guess my head was in the clouds

You know where I’ll be

It takes me high, it takes me low

I feel on top and then below

When it takes me

Today I misfired my gun

A thousand things still left undone

There’s a mess in the backseat

And now my coffee’s going cold

Microwaved, just tastes like mold

I guess it’s all connected

Yeah, you can’t change what you’ve been through

What you can do, is turn it all around

Turn it all around

You can fall short of what you aim for

And it feels sore

But you can turn it all around

Turn it all around

Tomorrow’s always a day away

It never comes, it never stays

It’s always moving

I get down and I feel heat

Set a pace that can’t keep

And I’m always losing, yeah