Sick in the Head

I look for you in others
But there could be no other
I look for you like a stalker
But I could be no farther

I don't know why I think these kinds of things
I wanna burn your wings, burn your wings
I left a trail of gasoline
That follows you
And leads to me

I must be sick in the head
I must be sick in the head
Now drop that bass and let it shake me
Let it shake me to death
I must be sick in the head
I must be sick in the head
Now drop that bass and let it shake me
Let it shake me to death

I look at you from the darkness
Can you feel me watching you
Touching her
I can't help it
Wish it was me who felt it

I don't know why I get so dangerous
I wanna taste your blood
While making love
I left a trail of gasoline
That follows you
And leads to me

I must be sick in the head
I must be sick in the head
Now drop that bass and let it shake me
Let it shake me to death
I must be sick in the head
I must be sick in the head
Now drop that bass and let it shake me
Let it shake me to death

Strawberry fields of broken glass
I hope it lasts forever
I'll hold you with a ball and chain
We'll always stay together

I must be sick in the head
I must be sick in the head
Now drop that bass and let it shake me
Let it shake me to death

I must be sick in the head
I must be sick in the head
Now drop that bass and let it shake me
Let it shake me to death
I must be sick in the head
I must be sick in the head
Now drop that bass and let it shake me
Let it shake me to death
I must be sick in the head
I must be sick in the head
Now drop that bass and let it shake me
Let it shake me to death



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Bell, Jordan Miller, Joz Ramirez, Sara Coda
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