Inside Your Head
A dim-lit TV blends with a puff of smoke
A tailor-made bed
Square eyes strapped upon your head
You're reading books on awkward men
I hear someone in the backroom
And I presume it's you
Woke to a cold, a silent pillow threw
Sleep couldn't pull me through
And now she hides behind her makeup
Smiling only 16 times a day
And out of that 15 of those are fake
She's blinded by a light that she calls home
Always drawn curtains, never alone
I try and try again
To get inside your head
Oh, to get inside your head
I'm finding cracks up in the window
I'm missing shadows on the wall
A quiet knocking, no one stirring
It leads to banging on the door
Oh, while upstairs the floorboards creak
You're on make believe fairy street
A piece of me calls for peace from you
Impossible to do
And now she hides behind her makeup
Smiling only 16 times a day
And out of that 15 of those are fake
Oh, she's clear uncertainty
Evidence left at every scene
I try and try again
To get inside your head
Whoa, to get inside your head
No, oh
And now she hides behind her makeup
Smiling only 16 times a day
And out of that 15 of those are fake
Oh, she's clear uncertainty
Evidence left at every scene
Oh, she's clearly insane, oh-whoa-oh
And now she hides behind her makeup
Smiling only 16 times a day
And out of that 15 of those are fake
She's blinded by a light that she calls home
Always drawn curtains, never alone
I try and try again
To get inside your head
Whoa, to get inside your head
A tailor-made bed
Square eyes strapped upon your head
You're reading books on awkward men
I hear someone in the backroom
And I presume it's you
Woke to a cold, a silent pillow threw
Sleep couldn't pull me through
And now she hides behind her makeup
Smiling only 16 times a day
And out of that 15 of those are fake
She's blinded by a light that she calls home
Always drawn curtains, never alone
I try and try again
To get inside your head
Oh, to get inside your head
I'm finding cracks up in the window
I'm missing shadows on the wall
A quiet knocking, no one stirring
It leads to banging on the door
Oh, while upstairs the floorboards creak
You're on make believe fairy street
A piece of me calls for peace from you
Impossible to do
And now she hides behind her makeup
Smiling only 16 times a day
And out of that 15 of those are fake
Oh, she's clear uncertainty
Evidence left at every scene
I try and try again
To get inside your head
Whoa, to get inside your head
No, oh
And now she hides behind her makeup
Smiling only 16 times a day
And out of that 15 of those are fake
Oh, she's clear uncertainty
Evidence left at every scene
Oh, she's clearly insane, oh-whoa-oh
And now she hides behind her makeup
Smiling only 16 times a day
And out of that 15 of those are fake
She's blinded by a light that she calls home
Always drawn curtains, never alone
I try and try again
To get inside your head
Whoa, to get inside your head
Credits
Writer(s): April Pirie, Ashley Pirie
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