Turn to Me - Plastic Penny

Turn to me, turn to me

When you’re lonely;

Brush them aside, gather your pride

And baby, turn to me

Turn to me, turn to me

When you’re lonely;

Brush them aside, gather your pride

And baby, turn to me

Don’t listen to the people

Who spread lies about your name;

I know it hurts, but baby I’ve had it too;

I’ve learned to live with their abuse

I’ve learned to live with those who choose

To disregard my emptiness and lose me

Your laughter has died in the heat of the night

And the people, they pretend that your company is bright;

But brighter you’ll wait by the phone that has died

Don’t build up your hopes

There’s no one that’s left for you to confide in