show me the world in the shape of your looking glass beautifully bold when the colors unfold yes it s easy to see but its harder to find and i m thinking of you and it s clear in my mind so i turn turn turn i turn back around i turn turn turn i turn back around and i m eastern bound almost let slip all these words at my finger tips still unaware of the pen in my hand but i m makin my way day by day comin back to you here unafraid of the path that i choose so i turn turn turn i turn back around i turn turn turn i turn back around and i m eastern bound
['acoustic pop']