TURN AROUND Every now and then I get a little bit lonely and you're never coming round. TURN AROUND Every now and then I get a little bit tired of list'ning to the sound of my tears. TURN AROUND Every now and then I get a little bit nervous that the best of all the years have gone by. TURN AROUND Every now and then I get a little bit terrified and then I see the look in your eyes. TURN AROUND, BRIGHT EYES Every now and the I fall apart. TURN AROUND, BRIGHT EYES Every now and the I fall apart.