This is one, but I call it two
This is part of me; I think of it as you
This is a sign but it could be a place
Oh what an honour; it feels like disgrace I don’t know why it happens
I don’t understand at all
Every time I turn around, I turn around
I turn around I fall

This is green even though it’s red
This is full of life but we all know it’s dead
Some hearts are false, and that’s always true
I don’t doubt myself but I’m not sure of you
Following the signs
Flaming arrows on the wall
Every time I turn around, I turn around
I turn around I fall

By the way I don’t have faith in … your religion
I don’t need your box to … keep my toys in
There’s calculation … in every feeling
And singlemindedness … in double dealing

Each time I smile I long to bawl
And every time I turn around, I turn around
I turn around I fall

This is in, so I keep it out
This is such a sure thing it makes me doubt
Let’s start a war to bring us peace
Build a better gun to make the fighting cease
It’s not because of blindness
That I choose to crawl
Every time I turn around, I turn around
I turn around I fall

Leigh Harrison © APRA 2007