The Grates – Turn Me On

The Grates - Turn Me On

The Grates – Turn Me On

It all started long ago,
we have staples deep they go,
to an pasture vivid green,
to a slow moving stream.

I will have you justify,
drawing on your baby teeth,
swing me lightly start my fire,
I will roar.

Wrap yourself around me,
do it just define me,
do it to ignite me,
do it as a friend.

anyway you want to,
anyway you need to,
I can hold my breath,
turn me on,
turn me on.

Crawl inside your ancient eyes,
feel your power it’s a gift,
swing me gently light my fire,
I will grow.

Wrap yourself around me,
do it justify me,
do it to ignite me,
do it as a friend.

anyway you want to,
anyway you need to,
I can skew it backwards,
turn me on,
turn me on.

Turn me on…