Yeah Yeah Yeah

Limbo is a weird place to be
Full of empty pages and idiosyncrasies
Shouting in the Grand Canyon
Hearing my own voice echoing, echoing, echoing
"What is the point?"

Too much, too much time to compare
Can't stop fucking about and laying in my underwear
Shouting in the Grand Canyon
Hearing my own voice echoing, echoing, echoing
"What is the point?"

Where is my purpose?
These days are endless
Counting 'em one by one
End of the month, what have I done?
Nobody needs me, nobody wants me
Or knows I'm losing it
And it sounds like

I'm going wild, going crazy
Getting a fever from headache, yeah
I can not ignore the inner voices
Echoing, echoing, echo
And it sounds like

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
It's echoing, echoing, echo
And it sounds like

My head is a dark place to be
Full of big black holes, tornados spiraling
Shouting in the Grand Canyon
Hearing my own voice echoing, echoing, echoing
"What is the point?"

Where is my purpose?
These days are endless
Counting 'em one by one
End of the month, what have I done?
Nobody needs me, nobody wants me
Or knows I'm losing it
And it sounds like

I'm going wild, going crazy
Getting a fever from headache, yeah
I can not ignore the inner voices
Echoing, echoing, echo
And it sounds like

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
It's echoing, echoing, echo
And it sounds like

Where is my purpose?
These days are endless
Counting 'em one by one
End of the month, what have I done?
Nobody needs me, nobody wants me
Or knows I'm losing it
And it sounds like

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
It's echoing, echoing, echo
And it sounds like



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Wilson, Samuel Morris, Jack Herrington, Natassja Shiner
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