Lyrics

So you studied psychology for a term or three So I guess you'd be just fine To diagnose me in a word or three Tell her everything's just fine So you like how it used to be Just go back to bed, was it something that I said Don't be a stranger, I've never felt stranger talking to anyone Yeah my heads kinda messed up I got a hair cut I promise that it's not because of you Have you looked outside much lately Maybe I'm a nihilist after all You've created a narrative that you've done your bit But you got complacent and then When your half-arsed apology crumbled instantly Look around you're outnumbered again But we said that we're sorry Yeah this acts kinda boring And it doesn't exist if it's not in the news We're all stressed and we're jaded But you can actually save it I promise it'll feel much better Yeah my heads kinda messed up I got a hair cut I promise that it's not because of you Have you looked outside much lately Maybe I'm a nihilist after all Yeah my heads kinda messed up I got a hair cut I promise that it's not because of you Have you looked outside much lately Maybe I'm a nihilist after all Hold a grudge like I hold conversation Lose your friends, cos their not much better All along I've always wanted to just to get along To get along to get along Yeah my heads kinda messed up I got a hair cut I promise that it's not because of you Have you looked outside much lately Maybe I'm a nihilist after all Yeah my heads kinda messed up I got a hair cut I promise that it's not because of you Have you looked outside much lately Maybe I'm a nihilist after all
Writer(s): Patrick Broxton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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