Well its not about them, its all about us,
Can you hear it again, just take it on, trust,
You've still got a way to get out of this first storey town.
So you swallow your pride and your feet on the gas,
And you're laughing inside about kicking your ass,
And you've gotta stand up if you dont then you're just falling down.
Chorus:
So why dont you, turn your car around,
forget your way back home,
cos its not me there anymore.
Turn your car around,
you're better off alone,
I'll pick myself up off the floor.
So i tell ya its black, when you know that its white,
You see everythings cool when you don't have to fight,
Theres nothing outside in the dark there waiting for you.
And i wish it was true.
Chorus:
So why dont you, turn your car around,
forget your way back home,
cos its not me there anymore.
Turn your car around,
you're better off alone,
I'll pick myself up off the floor.
We've all heard Tammy sing to the girls 'stand by your man',
Like i know you can.
Chorus:
So why dont you, turn your car around,
forget your way back home,
cos its not me there anymore.
Turn your car around,
you're better off alone,
I'll pick myself up off the floor.
Turn your car around (oh oh oh oh)
Turn your car around,
(Its not me there anymore)
Turn your car around,
(You'll make your way back home.)
Turn your car around..
(To fade)