Cinnamon
When I'm too stressed
Sometimes I freeze
Just 21 but next year 23 and
Lucid is now the way I dream
Now I can't escape even
When I'm sleeping
I feel it underneath my skin
All the places I've seen but
Haven't been and
Though I do catastrophise
I can maintain it's justified
So if you feel me in the wind
Know I'm not listening
Maybe shutters rise
And every cheek will dry
Maybe that's the consequence
Of burying your common sense
When I'm too bored
Sometimes I freak
"Just take a rest"
But next you're 23 and
I feel it every time I sing
Have too much going on
Can't write about one thing
Though I do catastrophise
I can maintain it's justified
So if you feel me in the wind
Know I'm not listening
Maybe shutters rise
And every cheek will dry
Maybe that's the consequence
Of burying your common sense
I know, I know
There's a sometimes for everything
I'll go, I'll go
And suck on cinnamon
In the hope
Maybe spice will mend
So if you feel me in the wind
Know I'm not listening
Maybe shutters rise
And every cheek will dry
Maybe that's the consequence
Of burying your common sense
Hmmmm
Hmmmm
Hmmmm
Hmmmm
Sometimes I freeze
Just 21 but next year 23 and
Lucid is now the way I dream
Now I can't escape even
When I'm sleeping
I feel it underneath my skin
All the places I've seen but
Haven't been and
Though I do catastrophise
I can maintain it's justified
So if you feel me in the wind
Know I'm not listening
Maybe shutters rise
And every cheek will dry
Maybe that's the consequence
Of burying your common sense
When I'm too bored
Sometimes I freak
"Just take a rest"
But next you're 23 and
I feel it every time I sing
Have too much going on
Can't write about one thing
Though I do catastrophise
I can maintain it's justified
So if you feel me in the wind
Know I'm not listening
Maybe shutters rise
And every cheek will dry
Maybe that's the consequence
Of burying your common sense
I know, I know
There's a sometimes for everything
I'll go, I'll go
And suck on cinnamon
In the hope
Maybe spice will mend
So if you feel me in the wind
Know I'm not listening
Maybe shutters rise
And every cheek will dry
Maybe that's the consequence
Of burying your common sense
Hmmmm
Hmmmm
Hmmmm
Hmmmm
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