Tables Turn (Knutson Venke)

All the voices she's been hearing All the songs that she has sung - in her head All the hours she's been waiting For someone to come around - just like they said So why does she still make up reasons to cry When she's down When tables turn when tide is high when all you learn - is a lie When every word Of every song - is goodbye Then how can this be That you can't love me Making me feel it's ok When I'm just being me Every street belonged to someone She had never even seen - nor ever heard No one stopped to grab her hand To take her somewhere she could stand No not a word So why does she still keep on trying to cry When she's down When tables turn When tide is high when all you learn - is a lie When every word Of every song - is goodbye Then how can this be That you can't love me Making me feel it's ok When I'm just being me She strives to look on every face She wants to be like someone else You put her down each time you pass If tables turn - will love still last She wants to be someone you know You won't admit you told her so You put her down each time you pass If tables turn - will love still last? So why does she still keep on trying to cry When she's down When tables turn When tide is high when all you learn - is a lie When every word Of every song - is goodbye Then how can this be That you can't love me When tables turn When all you learn - is a lie When every word Of every song - is goodbye Then how can this be That you can't love me Making me feel it's ok When I'm just being me Being me