Lyrics

1, 2, 9, 5, 8, BLEH! You said "it's hype when it comes in 3s" But was that you or a voice in a day dream? I spent a night busy counting sheep But is it true you could count to infinity? If you thought I'm on auto pilot My brains hijacked can't deny it If you want, when you sell, I'll buy it Take what you can grab and run 3 days and sleepless showing No daze or weakness knowing My eyes are supermassive Weighing me down 4 days to go recover A phase to rediscover If I'm still feeling passive Will it come around? You said it might be the OCD I watch the sun fall to rest full of envy I'm falling back on my crutch, caffeine My demons laugh but they don't sound friendly If I thought I could turn my thoughts off I'd be screwed by the paradox If you want, when I burn out, you can Take what you can grab and run 3 days and sleepless showing No daze or weakness knowing My eyes are supermassive Weighing me down 4 days to go recover A phase to rediscover If I'm still feeling passive Will it come around? Will it come around? You ask me if I know what they're talking 'bout Can't you see? I'm a sheep; I won't let you down You say cheese but the flash left me blind so now Will it come around? Wake up!
Writer(s): Warwick T Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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