Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ashwin Menon
Drums
Chinmay Bhagwat
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benedict Lewis
Songwriter
Lyrics
Kick down door at the back like you wanted to
Don't be surprised by the fact that I'm never getting over you
There was no time to hide the clothes that we knew we should
Sold on the line that we're better off not being good
Taking our time with the lightning that's in the air
Sparks gonna fly but we'll tell each other we don't care
Kick off the fight for the future that we thought we saw
He was the price that we paid for keeping it so raw
Taking our time to make those feelings
Feeling fine and never seeing
Locked doors secrets private dreams that
Got dragged out kicking and screaming
Wool we pulled over our eyes and
Bitter tastes we left behind
Nothing ventured nothing gained
Driving us beyond insane
Beyond Insane
Making a play for an honest share of what we know
Lost for a plan but we cannot stay and watch the show
All that we have is a promise of a better view
Don't be surprised I'm never getting over you
Taking our time to make those feelings
Feeling fine and never seeing
Locked doors secrets private dreams that
Got dragged out kicking and screaming
Wool we pulled over our eyes and
Bitter tastes we left behind
Nothing ventured nothing gained
Driving us
Beyond Insane
Beyond Insane
Beyond Insane
Beyond Insane
How do you know
Where do you go
How do you know
Where do you go
How do you know (Taking our time to make those feelings
Where do you go (Feeling fine and never seeing
How do you know (Locked doors secrets private dreams that
Where do you go (Got dragged out kicking and screaming
How do you know (Ohhhhhh whooooo
Where do you go (Bitter tastes we left behind
How do you know (Nothing ventured nothing gained
Where do you go
BEYOND INSANE
Written by: Benedict Lewis