Gravity is a factor,
Feel it pulling you in.
It gets under your skin,
And you just sink in.
When the past is an anchor,
It's just holding you back,
When you can't walk away,
Something makes you stay, makes you stay.
What makes you turn around and do it all again?
Your highs and lows they are both one and the same,
There is no difference in your pleasure and your pain,
It's time to face the music.
You can see what you can be,
Let go of what you have been.
See the world,
Through a different set of eyes.
If you can face the future,
It sets you free from the past,
Turn around, turn around,
You can move on, move on.
What makes you turn around and do it all again?
Your highs and lows they are both one and the same,
There is no difference in your pleasure and your pain,
It's time to face the music.
It's time to face the music.
It's time to face the music.
What makes you turn around and do it all again?
Your highs and lows they are both one and the same,
There is no difference in your pleasure and your pain,
It's time to face the music.
What makes you turn around and do it all again?
Your highs and lows they are both one and the same,
There is no difference in your pleasure and your pain,
It's time to face the music.
If you can face the future,
It sets you free from the past.
Turn around, turn around,
You can move on. (move on)
