Turn It Off
oleh: Paramore



I scraped my knees while I was prayingAnd found a demon in my safest havenSeems like it's getting harder to believe in anythingThan just to get lost in all my selfish thoughts
I wanna know what it'd be likeTo find perfection in the prideTo see nothing in the lightBut turn it off in all my spite, in all my spiteI'll turn it off
And the worst part is, before it gets any betterWe're headed for a cliffThen in the free fall I will realizeI'm better off when I hit the bottom
The tragedy it seems unendingI'm watching everyone I looked up to breaking, bendingTaking shortcuts and false solutionsJust to come out the hero
Well I can see behind the curtainThe wheels are cranking turningIt's all wrong the way we're workingTowards a goal, that's nonexistent, it's nonexistentBut we just keep believing
And the worst part is, before it gets any betterWe're headed for a cliffAnd in the free fall I will realizeI'm better off when I hit the bottom
I wanna know what it'd be likeTo find perfection in my prideTo see nothing in the lightAnd turn it off in all my spite, in all my spiteI'll turn it offJust turn it off
AgainAgain, again
And the worst part is, before it gets any betterWe're headed for a cliffAnd in the free fall I will realizeI'm better off when I hit the bottom
And the worst part is, before it gets any betterWe're headed for a cliffAnd in the free fall I will realizeI'm better off when I hit the bottom