Atwood

Where are we now? Everything is changing
I don't know how we've been rearranging
I'm falling, falling, fast

I cannot hear what you are saying
I disappear in the display, and
I'm falling, falling fast

Now that we're not talking 'bout it
Yeah we're just here, sitting, pouting
I am falling fast

I will not listen
Baby, my head is catching fire
As your cheeks glisten
Baby, my head is catching fire

Take me now
I do not know how
And I am falling fast

Now that I'm here, you said it
I disappear, you said it
I'm falling, falling, fast

I will not listen
Baby, my head is catching fire
As your cheeks glisten
Baby, my head is catching fire

It'll be my fault
It'll be my fault
It'll be my fault you made me feel so bad

Your ghost, my host
They stuck around
I cut town
If you break my brain
I'll blame you games

I cannot listen
Baby my head is catching fire
Oh glisten
Cause baby my head is catching fire



Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Meridian Surman, Thomas Owen Mallard Elgie, Tristan Freedom Surman, Tyler William Moretti, Wyeth Luke Robertson
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