Turn Back Around

I am forever between kisses
The pages of letters and books
Between cash cards and essays
And worrying looks
I am forever between landmarks
And days full of luck
And missing my chances to
Just give it up
Between cameras I’m frowning
And train seats I’m down
In carparks I’m sighing
As I turn back around
I am forever between cities
A push and a shove
The sleevenotes of records
And dancefloors, and love