Letra
Hey, what's your blood type?
We can do this all night
I've got nowhere to be
I'm high as a kite
Quit it with the stink eye
I've got a permit kink - the cost of living in my own head
My joy is irrational
My smile is glued on
Will the hashtag thoughts and prayers miss me when I'm gone?
Race to headspace
I've got to aim to misplace - the cost of living in my own head
Go raise the rates
On what can not be repaid - the cost of living in my own head
You with the fistfight
See you at the first light
I can't wait to pop this freak
Tweet me your advice
I will kill for the hype
Like what you unlike me - the cost of living in my own head
My joy is irrational
My smile is glued on
Will the hashtag thoughts and prayers miss me when I'm gone?
Race to headspace
I've got to aim to misplace - the cost of living in my own head
Go raise the rates
On what can not be repaid - the cost of living in my own head
My joy is irrational
My joy is irrational
Race to headspace
I've got to aim to misplace - the cost of living in my own head
Go raise the rates
On what can not be repaid - the cost of living in my own head--
--To headspace
I've got to aim to misplace - the cost of living in my own head
Go raise the rates
On what can not be repaid - the cost of living in my own head
Writer(s): James Simpson, Jamie Glass, Oliver Nunn, Rob Simpson
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