Out Of Style
Coming up, come around
Crush it up, are you down?
We were young, twenty one
It felt so good it left me hopeless
Faith keeps calling, I don't bother
Pulls me in as I sink farther
Close my eyes and life gets darker
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out of style
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out of style
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out, I'm
Now we're lost, in the hills
Take it off, make it real
Baby don't, get too stoned
Cos I need you now to keep me going
Faith keeps calling, I don't bother
Pulls me in as I sink farther
Close my еyes and life gets darkеr
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out of style
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out of style
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out
I can't be alone
Cos lately I know you're afraid of the end
I'm afraid of the thoughts in my head
The way that it's drawing me in
Was this all just for nothing?
I can't be alone
Too long when you're gone
Cos I'm always numb
From the way that it's drawing me in
I'm afraid of the thoughts in my head
Was this all just for nothing?
(Again)
(I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out)
Of style
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out of style
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out of style
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out of
I want to rise
(I'm freaking out of)
Rise
Was this all just for nothing?
Was this all just for nothing?
Was this all just for nothing?
Was this all just for nothing?
They will take my blood
Can you hear it?
That's the sound of my bleeding heart
I will wait for you
In spirit, in spirit
I'm freaking out of
Crush it up, are you down?
We were young, twenty one
It felt so good it left me hopeless
Faith keeps calling, I don't bother
Pulls me in as I sink farther
Close my eyes and life gets darker
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out of style
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out of style
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out, I'm
Now we're lost, in the hills
Take it off, make it real
Baby don't, get too stoned
Cos I need you now to keep me going
Faith keeps calling, I don't bother
Pulls me in as I sink farther
Close my еyes and life gets darkеr
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out of style
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out of style
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out
I can't be alone
Cos lately I know you're afraid of the end
I'm afraid of the thoughts in my head
The way that it's drawing me in
Was this all just for nothing?
I can't be alone
Too long when you're gone
Cos I'm always numb
From the way that it's drawing me in
I'm afraid of the thoughts in my head
Was this all just for nothing?
(Again)
(I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out)
Of style
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out of style
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out of style
I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out of
I want to rise
(I'm freaking out of)
Rise
Was this all just for nothing?
Was this all just for nothing?
Was this all just for nothing?
Was this all just for nothing?
They will take my blood
Can you hear it?
That's the sound of my bleeding heart
I will wait for you
In spirit, in spirit
I'm freaking out of
Credits
Writer(s): Bardo William Novotny, Brent Burdett, Cole Hutzler
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