Turn from Midwestern Comfort by Ben Wagner

Paralyze
Laying no disguise
No shame

Paradise
The grandest prize
No games

Paraclete
Shows a pair of hearts
To the King

Son replies
This is worth the fight
Angels sing

This is the big bang, the cracking of the code
This is the chord that made the first speck explode
This is the music that made the whole world turn
The love that we all came from and to which we now return
And Turn and turn and turn and turn and turn

Holy soles
Resting, tired and worn
Undone

Traveled far
With all the stars
And the sun

Now here
With a silent ear
One ring

Gold band
Together and
We sing

This is the big bang, the cracking of the code
This is the chord that made the first speck explode
This is the music that made the whole world turn
The love that we all came from and to which we all return
And Turn and turn and turn and turn and turn

What a beautiful dance
The music animates the ash
And though we all try to lead
We will follow at last

Along with the big bang, the cracking of the code
Along with the chord that made the first speck explode
Along with the music that made the whole world turn
The love that we all came from and to which we all return
And Turn and turn and turn and turn and turn
And Turn and turn and turn and turn and turn
And Turn and turn and turn and turn and turn

• Country
• ROCK POP COUNTRY CONTEMPORARY
• indie folk
• singer-songwriter
• Nashville