Headspace I need a route of my headspace
Cause its a war in here and I need you take
Take around in my headspace
Gonna drive, drive, drive this Cadillac
Up the ocean road until it runs out of gas
Cause I’m hurt
I’ll laugh and I joke but I’m hurt
I’m gonna sing, sing, sing my new swamp song
So all the bright young sparks have got a tune they can hum
But it’ll hurt
I’ll dance if they ask but it’ll hurt
Headspace I need a road of my headspace
Cause its a war in here and I need you take
Take around in my headspace
These 5.5 liters of blood
Have some sour taste
For your sweet taste buds
Cuz I feel, feel, feel like a disco ball
From the 1970's all dusty and worn
And it hurts, I reflect the light, but it hurts
I use to run, run, run until my knees gave way
I use to wrestle with bears and kiss poisonous snakes
I didn’t care, they scratch and they bite I didn’t care
I didn’t care
You put a war zone inside me
Above and below the neck
Above and below the neck
Someone flick a light on
The dark just makes it worse
I’m running out of options and I’m lost for words
Been a life wrecker. Are you gonna let me know?
I keep showing you the compassion
And the?
I’m acting my age here and I’m growing up too fast
The and streets paves with gold
I want my money back
Cause Liverpool feels like a crowded memory
Now the Californian air has wrapped their claws around me
(Head space, my head space)
She wrapped her claws around me
(head space my head space)