Lyric

Powder sticks to my fingertips — it’s not even funny

I can’t stop myself, how many times has it been?

The deeper the night, the clearer I see the end

But once I start, I just can't stop again

Tastes like the wind, and time begins to freeze

The empty bag screams out as if in grief

Nothing else can fill this hole — it’s my own sin

Dance, city lights — there's no need to give in

Can’t stop these Happy Turns

This guilt, it always burns

Don’t blame me tomorrow, let me be

Just hold the now — and swallow me

No one can feel this craving, they don’t understand

Between the sweet and spice — that’s where I stand

Tears may taint the taste, but I still breathe it in

The me who won’t stop — might be who I’ve always been

See, the moon is grinning — come, just take a bite

You’ve never felt like this — pure wrong that feels so right

Let this moment be the only truth we share

Let’s drown in powder, dance without a care

Can’t stop these Happy Turns

Forget what the future learns

No goal in sight, just move ahead

Don’t stop — let now be all we’ve said