Lyrics

Memory loss Amputate my brain, it's too much Cover up my tracks I can't stop Justify your point and move on You're messing me up Oxygen count Beautiful computer, shut down Decorate your place across town Powering all You're stressing me out And I feel a little unwell Yeah you're stressing me out And I feel a little unwell So where you gonna go tonight? We'll disconnect from the others Where you gonna go tonight? White lies like we're making it up I got a fever, fever Digital light shining right between the eyes The symptoms of a wasted love that nobody wanted I got a fever, fever Panic attack shooting up the Fahrenheit And nobody should feel like me I'm trying to say sorry Falling asleep Watch me walking backwards, I'm weak Complicate my days You're sweet Television's out of my reach And I feel a little unwell Where you gonna go tonight? We'll disconnect from the others Where you gonna go tonight? White lies like we're making it up I got a fever, fever Digital light shining right between the eyes The symptoms of a wasted love that nobody wanted I got a fever, fever Panic attack shooting up the Fahrenheit And nobody should feel like me I'm trying to say sorry Where are we? Where are we? Where are we now? We gotta keep it on lockdown I've got a fever, fever Digital light shining right between the eyes The symptoms of a wasted love that nobody wanted I've got a fever, fever Panic attack shooting up the Fahrenheit And nobody should feel like me I'm trying to say sorry I got a fever, fever Digital light shining right between the eyes The symptoms of a wasted love that nobody wanted I got a fever, fever Panic attack shooting up the Fahrenheit And nobody should feel like me I'm trying to say sorry
Writer(s): William Angus Mark Irvine, Christopher Brian Clark, Gareth Stewart Thompson, John Michael Caddick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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