Wound Tight
I'm wound so tight my head could pop
Never knew where to turn
Never learned how to stop
When the feeling hits
I barely recognize how we got here
We want the moon and the stars
We get the smoke and the mirrors
It's so, so clear
That ain't the way that it works
There's no peace of mind
That ain't the way that it works
Not at the present time
That ain't the way that it works
What a beautiful lie
You've got your head in the ground
With the blinds pulled down and the music loud
When the morning comes you wake to find it was never real
Was it all just a dream?
Please tell me how I should feel, feel, feel
That ain't the way that it works
There's no peace of mind
That ain't the way that it works
Not at the present time
That ain't the way that it works
It don't feel so fine
That ain't the way that it works
Not at the present time
That ain't the way that it works
That ain't the way that it works
(Works!)
That ain't the way that it works
(La la-la la la-la-la la, la la-la la la-la-la la
La la-la la la-la-la la, la la-la la)
That ain't the way that it works
Never knew where to turn
Never learned how to stop
When the feeling hits
I barely recognize how we got here
We want the moon and the stars
We get the smoke and the mirrors
It's so, so clear
That ain't the way that it works
There's no peace of mind
That ain't the way that it works
Not at the present time
That ain't the way that it works
What a beautiful lie
You've got your head in the ground
With the blinds pulled down and the music loud
When the morning comes you wake to find it was never real
Was it all just a dream?
Please tell me how I should feel, feel, feel
That ain't the way that it works
There's no peace of mind
That ain't the way that it works
Not at the present time
That ain't the way that it works
It don't feel so fine
That ain't the way that it works
Not at the present time
That ain't the way that it works
That ain't the way that it works
(Works!)
That ain't the way that it works
(La la-la la la-la-la la, la la-la la la-la-la la
La la-la la la-la-la la, la la-la la)
That ain't the way that it works
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Edkins, Hayden Menzies, Chris Slorach
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