Turn it On

Feel it out
Just feel it out
There must be more
You had it before
And turn it out
Just turn it out
They need it all
They will own it all

Fade it out
Just fade it out
Your curtain call
You had a ball
But shut if off
Just shut it off
You took your bow
You're one of us now

Fame will devour you
Entitlement will sour you

Turn it on
(Here's your dream
Enjoy the gleam
They love you
They adore you
Here's your fame
You can't complain
They worship you
They own you)

Take it out
Just take it out
They need you to sign
Have a glass of wine
And turn it on
Just turn it on
Your photo smile
Your extra mile

You can't go back
You can't escape it
They need you back
They need you facing them

© 2009 Sleeping Pill Music (ASCAP)