Mad Machine

I can feel the sunshine through the window
I can hear Parisians on the street
But every time I lift my head
I just fall back into bed and I can't sleep

Mind is running circles all around me
Laughing at my body on the floor
Everyone, everywhere
Is out there waiting for me somewhere I can't be

Something's got a hold of me
It ain't the way it's supposed to be
Living in a fantasy
Well, nothing's ever what it seems
When you're moving like a mad machine

Someone take me right out of commission
Take me for a week or for a year
'Cause I'm feeling six feet under
I just need someone to pull me out, 'cause

Something's got a hold of me
It ain't the way it's supposed to be
Living in a fantasy
Well, nothing's ever what it seems
When you're moving like a mad machine (ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh) dum-dum, dum-dum, dum-dum (ooh-ooh)

Something's got a hold of me
It ain't the way it's supposed to be
Living in a fantasy
Well, nothing's ever what it seems
When you're moving like a mad
Moving like a mad machine



Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Barry Dixon, Dustin Ransom
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