Turning Back Around

There's water on the ground I'm buying my story I don't know how shallow it is Can you tell Can you tell just by looking at me Well I need to get across But my hands are tied by my side Can you swing Can you swing just by kicking out I didn't mean no harm I didn't mean no harm Now I'm hiding from everyone I know Can't tell 'em what I know I'm lying to everyone I know Can't tell 'em what I know and no, I'm not turning back around Uh my gentle moves low You don't know how long it have been Can you tell Can you tell just by looking at me Well, I didn't mean no harm I didn't mean no harm Now I'm hiding from everyone I know Can't tell 'em what I know I'm lying to everyone I know Can't tell 'em what I know and no, I'm not turning back around I'm not turning back around I'm not turning back around I'm not turning back around I'm not turning back around I heard you, I heard you on I heard you, I heard you on I heard you, I heard you on I heard you, I heard you on I heard you, I heard you on I heard you, I heard you on I'm not turning back around I'm not turning back around