Turn You Off lyrics by The Home Team
Oh no, here we go again
Oh whoa, no
I-I’m wondering what we can do about this ’cause I’m really trying my best here, okay?
I didn’t mean to turn you off
But it feels like there’s nothin’ at all
That ever seems to get you off
So maybe it’s an omen that you’re not really focused up
For what it’s worth
I know your methods
But you don’t know how hard it’s been to be patient
I’ve seen it all
Witnessed your failures too
I’ve watched you talk yourself in circles (circles, ha-ha!)
I didn’t mean to turn you off
But it feels like there’s nothin’ at all
That ever seems to get you off
So maybe it’s an omen that you’re not really focused enough
You’re not really focused
Make me believe
Wash your hands clean
I’m not expecting to get you to listen
I’m on my way
To make something great, no
I’ve seen you work
I know your methods
But you don’t know how hard it’s been to be so fuckin’ patient
Hopelessly romantic
But just as long as you can stand it
I didn’t mean to turn you off
But it feels like there’s nothin at all
That ever seems to get you off
So maybe it’s an omen that you’re not really focused enough
(Enough, enough)
You’re not really focused up
(Enough, enough)
(If you know best, if you know best, if you know best…)
Oh if you know best and know what’s up
I could never change your mind (mind)
But now I’m crumbling down at the weight
In the crucible of life (life)
Oh if you’re so certain that I’m allowed to find
Some meaning other than my truth (truth, truth)
(So much to find)
Then I’m prepared to do what mustn’t do
And fuck some shit up right
And here at the end of everything, I can feel my skin begin to harden and my gut screams at me that I was right all along
Wait a minute what did you just say?
I didn’t mean to turn you off (turn you off)
But it feels like there’s nothin’ at all (come on baby)
That ever seems to get you off (get you off)
So maybe it’s an omen that you’re not really focused up
Didn’t mean to set you off
But if it ain’t broke go ’til the wheels fall off
Go ’til the wheels fall off
Oh no here we go again
You’re out with your friends
But you don’t know the, you don’t know the first thing
‘Bout making your bed, ’bout making your bed