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Like Turned To Love
the pannacotta army

We felt the pain but ignored it
It left our hearts unrewarded

Like turned to love before we knew it
We shut our eyes that was stupid

Were we so scared
To lose our heads for a while?

Like turned to love an then it dissolved
We watched the fires taking hold

And when they'd burned down
Our perfect world was gone

We can't go back
To what we had before

Phlub
Like Turned To Love

Just take what you're scared of
And turn it to something ridiculous
And recoil in confusion as you laugh

A courtship of emoji's
So tiny and ferocious
Just cut my hair off before you go too far

Did you ever think you'd have a friend
With a Haida art tattoo depicting
5G cellular meiosis held together with super glue?

Your werewolf scratches on the bedsheets
I swear to you I'm not a deadbeat
You left your cellphone and your Mountain Dew in my backseat

When like turned to love turned to something else
I don't think it's about me
Can you feel the synergy?

When like turned to love turned to something else
State of the art telemetry
It's not a false dichotomy

When like turned to love
When like turned to love

When like turned to love turned to something else
I don't think it's about me
Can you feel the synergy?

When like turned to love turned to something else
State of the art telemetry
It's not a false dichotomy

State of the art telemetry

Like Turned to Love - Night Sky

You know the feeling
That bolt from above
You sent me reeling
When like turned to love
Oh-oh yeah
You gotta gimme what you got now

I kept resistin’
Till push came to shove
Head over heels
When like turned to love
Oh-oh yeah
Gotta get back on my feet now

You filled my with heart with ecstasy
I never had a chance to escape
You snared me with that glance baby
I can’t explain it away
I heard a message from up above
I just can’t get enough

You know the feeling
That bolt from above
You sent me reeling
When like turned to love
Oh-oh yeah
Baby gimme what you got now

Like Turned to Love – the mellfire trifecta

Torn, wondering how to move on
Severing ties feels so wrong
But I close my eyes, embrace my quiet side

The phone, it doesn’t ring like before
Nobody knocks on my door
But I’m okay, I’m alright, I’ll survive

I guess I’m free on Monday
The weekend’s opened up
Feels like a holiday
Just like a holiday

Life, people will come and they’ll go
You can hang on just for show
But understand what you sacrifice

Time, is ticking away as you wait
And the rewards aren’t that great
Set them free, don’t keep paying the price

I couldn’t read her expression (when I told her)
Like turned to love
She kept herself together
Trying to stay the course

Nothing’s planned on Monday
The weekend’s open wide
Feels like a holiday
Just like a holiday

Like Turned to Love
(J. Bennett)

Like turns to love.
Love goes to shit.
Shit turns to gold.
I think we're gonna be okay.

Walk in the woods.
Talk by the sink.
Clover's coming in... I think we're gonna be okay.

Water turns to wine.
WIne turns to piss.
I touch your hair,
go in for a kiss.

Like Turned To Love - Brown Word and the Big Whine

Everyone loves a song they've heard before
The familiar of something borrowed
All I got for you is my C, F, and G's
Sing like a mockingbird in the top of a tree

I was rolling Highway 35 somewhere north of Austin
When a song came to my lips and I just knew
Like turned to love on the fretboard of a dreadnought
The alchemy of artistry came true

I never been content with ordinary
Though I'm limited in my follow-through I'm afraid
Just 6 strings a mite bit out of tune
And a little tiny tatter of a freak flag

I was rolling Highway 35 somewhere north of Austin
When a song came to my lips and I just knew
Like turned to love on the fretboard of a dreadnought
The alchemy of artistry made true

C, F, and G spun to strands of solid gold
On the stages, in the halls, by the buskers in the streets
Or flying down the freeway at the wheel of a work truck
Stopped to write my lyrics on a gas station receipt

In the vastness of space between silence and noise
Is a spark of inspiration that refuses to be drowned
Like turns to love in the fire of creation
Just my humble efforts to make a joyous sound