Forty-five Degrees

Turn your head
Forty-five degrees, yeah
To the left
You see that I'm standing here, oh yeah

I'm waiting for you to look
I'm waiting for you to look
Take a look at me
And you'll see, oh yeah
She will see something

Turn your head
Forty-five degrees, (yeah)
Cut me some slack
I might be standing at 60
That's just about 8 o'clock

And I'm waiting for you to turn
See what time it is
And in turn you can
Change your life around just for me
For me, for me, oh

This is a song about a boy who
Needs some attention
But it's not the way it looks
He just wants a friend to talk to
Can you talk to him?

At forty-five degrees to your left
Forty-five degrees, forty-five