Ah, she felt how my dough was waiting for this thing to growAh, she's impatient cause she wants an album so it's showAh, she can't be bothered by the ties that bind herAh, she's too naughty when it strangles everythingOh, she's looking to the wrong endShe's looking to the wrong endShe's looking to the wrong end of the telescopeTurn it around, turn it aroundAh, ah, ah, ahAh, ah, ah, ahAh, she closed the door with the intention of not looking backAh, but missed her step because she didn't have a steady trainAh, she can't be bothered by the mistakes she's madeAh, ah, ah, ahAh, she's forgetting what's a guide to the rightful pathAh, she's looking to the wrong endShe's looking to the wrong endShe's looking to the wrong end of the telescopeTurn it around, turn it aroundAh, ah, ah, ahAs expected back at home it grew out of controlAh, but that can happen when you leave things to a little girlAh, so now she's left without an optionAh, she better tend to it or she won't have another chanceShe's looking to the wrong endShe's looking to the wrong end of the telescopeShe's looking to the wrong end of the telescopeTurn it around, turn it aroundAh, ah, ah, ah, ahShe's looking to the wrong endShe's looking to the wrong endShe's looking to the wrong end of the telescopeTurn it around, turn it aroundAh, ah, ah, ahOh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.