My Poor Brain

Real life is so hard
We hide in the stars
That’s where our heads are
My head and your heart

CHORUS
This a black out
Don’t let it go to waste
This is a black out
I want to detonate

When you are so far
I’m falling apart
Lose all my sonar
You jam my radar

CHORUS

Sometimes I feel like getting stuck
Between the handshake and the f*ck

You’ve got me on guard
I’ve got my headstart
My head and your heart
The same in the stars

CHORUS

Sometimes I wish that I could change
I can’t save you from my poor brain
OK

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