E B A Feels like it hit me on the head B E B A B But saw it from a mile aw-ay E B A It's probably time I let it in B E B A B Been feeling this a while this way F#m G#m A B F#m When every-thing is always something to me G#m A B E B A I can't seem to turn around Chorus: B E B A Turn around B E B A Turn around B E B A Turn around I can't recall it, what you said But it was kind of heavy, oh no Yeah, it was close along the lines Of, "You can't be ready, so let it go" Yet everything is never slowing down I can't find time to Chorus I sure could use some sleep But I'm still working in my dreams I keep on, keep on Turning around Turn around Turn around Turn around It's time I do this, time I prove this Time I make this shot for me I'll find the answer, only dancing Find myself at twenty-three It's time I move this, time I'm through this All this weight that's down on me I'll make some progress being honest Make this weight a memory Turn around Turn around Turn around And turn around | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA B E F#m G#m |