Turn

You say you love me
But I know what you mean
You're thinking of me
But who knows who you're really thinking of
Who knows who you're really thinking of

You won me over
Before you looked me in the eye

You say you need me
But I have love to learn
Maybe you'll teach me
Maybe you'll teach me
But I've run out of cheeks to turn
I've run out of cheeks to turn

And you touch up me
With your cold, cold hands
Then uppercut me
One vodka orange is all you had
But when that Smirnoff has worn off,

You say you need me,
But I have love to learn
Maybe you'll teach me, maybe
Maybe you'll keep me
But I've run out of cheeks to turn
I've run out of cheeks to turn

I
Oh I,
I
Oh, I
And you turn, turn, turn,
You turn, turn, turn
How you turn, turn, turn
You turn, turn, turn