Assisted Rebirth - It is your turn

Lyrics by Clyde Fletcher Assisted by GPT Performed by Suno Bonded nylon, leather and thread Made a jacket for the weather For muddy roads and mountain trails For going somewhere altogether Now it's just hanging Looking like it wants to leave Never got a drop of rain on it Never saw what it could be Grapes picked by hand Carefully crafted into champagne For the finish line For someone to raise a toast Now it's sleeping in a cupboard Waiting for a better day Maybe someday worth celebrating Maybe someday far away It is your turn Use it or lose it Don't leave life idling Forever on standby Open the door Step outside Let the good things get a little worn It's your turn It's your turn Mahogany and cedar from the woods Made a guitar to make some noise Not to sit beneath the magazines Waiting for the perfect chorus A ticket printed for somewhere A seat reserved on a train A suitcase full of possibilities That never made it out again It is your turn Use it or lose it Don't leave life idling Forever on standby Open the door Step outside Let the good things get a little worn It's your turn It's your turn I kept waiting for the right day I kept waiting for the sign I kept everything in perfect shape And somehow wasted mine It is your turn Use it or lose it Don't leave life idling Forever on standby Even if it stays in our hands We'll be gone someday So open the bottle Wear out the jacket Turn up the guitar And get on your way It is your turn It is your turn It is your turn...