Headspace

Headspace, I need her out of my headspace There's a war in here and I need you to take Take her out of my headspace Gonna drive, drive, drive this Cadillac Up the ocean road until it runs out of gas 'Cause I'm hurt I laugh and I joke but I'm hurt I'm gonna sing, sing, sing my new swan-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 her out of my headspace There's a war in here and I need you to take Take her out of my headspace Did these 5.5 litres of blood Have too sour a taste For your sweet tastebuds? 'Cause now I feel, feel, feel like a discoball From the 1970s all dusty and worn And it hurts I reflect the light, but it hurts I used to run, run, run until my knees gave way I used to wrestle with bears and kiss poisonous snakes I didn't care They scratch and they'd bite, I didn't care I didn't care Headspace, I need her out of my headspace There's a war in here and it's a body to save Well, take her out of my headspace Did these 5.5 litres of blood Have too sour a taste For your sweet taste buds? 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 Little life wrecker, are you gonna let me know Or keep showing me the compassion of a talkshow host? I'm not acting my age here and I'm growing up too fast If these streets are paved with gold I want my money back 'Cause Liverpool feels like a clouded memory Now the Californian air has wrapped her claws around me (Headspace, my headspace) She wrapped her claws around me (Headspace, my headspace)