Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Graham
Songwriter
Tom Hughes
Songwriter
Lyrics
Slap banging in your face
When your time goes running, I'm the turtle in the race
You better keep on coming, better keep on coming
No sudden moves, no going straight
When your time goes running, when your time goes running
Home safe, staying out of the cold
It's a shame you're on your own
Late, scared of friends you've been told
Wasted on your own
It's a strange world
Can't walk out, but I want to
So obssessed, thinking about
What they could do with your head, love
It's only full of regrets
What a shame you're on your own
It's a strange world
I c an't walk out, but I want to
Slap banging in your face
When your time comes running, I'm the turtle in the race
You better keep on coming, better keep on coming
No sudden moves, no going straight
Slap banging in your face
When your time comes running, I'm the turtle in the race
You better keep on coming, better keep on coming
No sudden moves, no going straight
It's a strange world
Can't walk out, but I want to
It's their space, not yours
I can put you in a headlock, lockjaw
Using popularity, to get it
They think that they want it, but they don't deserve it
And their brain starts to panic, you're a mess
Go on just control yourself, go with them now
You don't deserve this life to live
Slap banging in your face
When your time comes running, I'm the turtle in the race
You better keep on coming, better keep on coming
No sudden moves, no going straight
Written by: Jack Graham, Tom Hughes