Keith Case

You’ll turn away calling back as you run

Say it can, that it can, that it can be done

You’re the last continental bastard chosen son

May be a while maybe two, maybe three

Until the chance, ‘til the chance, ‘til the chance we

meet

Just to burn all the frames as to not repeat

Like anyone anywhere has the time

Take a place, take a place, take a place in line

I can spot a scab

I know my kind

I want to say, truly say I know this well

Look how far, look how far, look how far we fell

You can lie to the liar but I know you’re tell

Turnaround, turnaround and say what you want to say

Say what you came here for

Turn away, turn away from everything we once were

Anything that came before

You’ll turn away calling back as you run

Say it can, that it can, that it can be done

You’re the last continental bastard chosen son

Turnaround, turnaround and say what you want to say

Say what you came here for

Turn away, turn away from everything we once were

Anything that came before