Turn On/Off

Here's another Sunday
Here's another Sunday and Sunday
I can't keep the distance
I can't feel any of the difference

Turn around now
And see the sun
It's going down
It's turning on
Punch me hard now
And turn me on
You are too soft, You turn me off

I want something brighter
I want something brighter, and brighter
I'll stand around the witches
Light them up, they'll turn on like switches

Turn around now
And see the sun
It's going down, it's turning on
Punch me hard now
And turn me on
You are too soft, You turn me off
Oh, oh

I don't want to be one more paper doll
That's blown
That's blown
That's blown
All through the town
Like this

Unhappy that I am
Unhappy that I am unhappy
I was good with chemistry
Now all I want is everyone to pinch me

Turn around now
And see the sun
It's going down, it's turning on
Punch me hard now
And turn me on
You are too soft, You turn me off

You are too soft, You turn me off