Turn Around

I should apologize
For my new compromise
A temporary disease
Another dumb mistake
To think that you would change
Now I'm admitting defeat
Well I knew what this would mean
But still I let myself get back into it
It's time to turn around
If your not careful
She'll rip your heart out
And shove it in your mouth
Now I took all the blame
Off my little brain
And said "the devil made me"
Put the turpentine
In her carafe of wine
And I got a reprieve