Headspace - The Wombats
Headspace I need a route of my headspace
It s a war in here and I need you to take
Take around in my headspace
Gonna drive, drive, drive this Cadillac
Up the ocean road until it runs out of gas
Cause I m hurt
I ll laugh and I joke but I m hurt
I m gonna sing, sing, sing my new swamp song
So all the bright young sparks have got a tune they can hum
But it ll hurt
I ll dance if they ask but it ll hurt
Headspace I need a road of my headspace
It s a war in here and I need you to take
Take around in my headspace
These 5.5 liters of blood
Have some sour taste
For your sweet taste buds
Cuz I feel, feel, feel like a disco ball
From the 1970 s all dusty and worn
And it hurts, I reflect the light, but it hurts
I use to run, run, run until my knees gave way
I use to wrestle with bears and kiss poisonous snakes
I didn t care, they scratch and they bite I didn t care
I didn t care
Headspace I need a road of my headspace
It s a war in here and I need somebody to say
Take around in my headspace
These 5.5 liters of blood
Have some sour taste
For your sweet taste buds
You put a war zone inside me
Above and below the neck
Above and below the neck
Someone flick a light on
The dark just makes it worse
I m running out of options and I m lost for words
Been a life wrecker
Are you gonna let me know
I keep showing you the compassion
And the
I m acting my age here and I m growing up too fast
The and streets paves with gold
I want my money back
Cause Liverpool feels like a crowded memory
Now the Californian air has wrapped their claws around me
Head space, my head space
She wrapped her claws around me
Head space my head space

Headspace歌词

The Wombats

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[00:00.03]Headspace - The Wombats
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[00:05.93]Headspace I need a route of my headspace
[00:12.11]It s a war in here and I need you to take
[00:16.09]
[00:16.95]Take around in my headspace
[00:20.84]
[00:22.52]Gonna drive, drive, drive this Cadillac
[00:26.52]Up the ocean road until it runs out of gas
[00:30.53]Cause I m hurt
[00:32.00]
[00:33.20]I ll laugh and I joke but I m hurt
[00:36.05]
[00:39.05]I m gonna sing, sing, sing my new swamp song
[00:43.14]So all the bright young sparks have got a tune they can hum
[00:47.42]But it ll hurt
[00:48.67]
[00:50.04]I ll dance if they ask but it ll hurt
[00:53.00]
[00:56.61]Headspace I need a road of my headspace
[01:02.58]It s a war in here and I need you to take
[01:06.84]
[01:07.51]Take around in my headspace
[01:11.37]
[01:13.00]These 5.5 liters of blood
[01:16.82]Have some sour taste
[01:18.83]For your sweet taste buds
[01:20.89]Cuz I feel, feel, feel like a disco ball
[01:25.44]From the 1970 s all dusty and worn
[01:29.47]And it hurts, I reflect the light, but it hurts
[01:35.17]
[01:37.86]I use to run, run, run until my knees gave way
[01:41.99]I use to wrestle with bears and kiss poisonous snakes
[01:46.19]I didn t care, they scratch and they bite I didn t care
[01:51.59]
[01:52.58]I didn t care
[01:53.76]
[01:55.24]Headspace I need a road of my headspace
[02:01.25]It s a war in here and I need somebody to say
[02:06.29]Take around in my headspace
[02:10.14]
[02:11.81]These 5.5 liters of blood
[02:15.61]Have some sour taste
[02:17.64]For your sweet taste buds
[02:19.68]You put a war zone inside me
[02:22.27]Above and below the neck
[02:25.21]
[02:26.43]Above and below the neck
[02:29.11]
[02:45.44]Someone flick a light on
[02:47.50]The dark just makes it worse
[02:49.62]I m running out of options and I m lost for words
[02:53.98]Been a life wrecker
[02:55.77]Are you gonna let me know
[02:57.50]I keep showing you the compassion
[02:59.76]And the
[03:02.06]I m acting my age here and I m growing up too fast
[03:05.87]The and streets paves with gold
[03:08.07]I want my money back
[03:10.63]Cause Liverpool feels like a crowded memory
[03:14.61]Now the Californian air has wrapped their claws around me
[03:19.27]Head space, my head space
[03:24.81]She wrapped her claws around me
[03:27.76]Head space my head space