Lyrics
Idle time
The devils playground
Contemplation station
Tangled up and down, ain't nothing right
Something's gotta give
I'm sick of living like this
Even when I get an answer to my cry
I question why
Hypersensitive
Can't get comfortable
Unless it's dysfunctional
Balancing act, about to crack
No, I'm not the only hypersensitive
Is the problem me?
Or am I redeeming?
Is it the holiday I took at night in my room
Where the angels came to tie dye the moon
Ain't nothing right
Idle time
The devils playground
Contemplation station
Tanglеd up and down, ain't nothing right
Something's gotta give
I'm sick of living like this
Evеn when I get an answer to my cry
I question why
Hypersensitive
It's like I wanna get away
But when I get there I wanna be back
Can't get comfortable
Unless it's dysfunctional
Balancing act, about to crack
No, I'm not the only hypersensitive
Can't get comfortable
Unless it's dysfunctional
Balancing act, about to crack
No, I'm not the only hypersensitive
It's like I wanna get away
But when I get there I wanna be back
It's like I wanna get away
But when I get there I wanna be back
It's like I wanna get away
But when I get there
I wanna be back
It's like I wanna get away
But when I get there I wanna be back
Inner city
It's like I wanna get away
But when I get there
I wanna be back
Inner city"
WRITERS
JOSH ABRAHAMS, LEIGH KENNY
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Hipgnosis Songs Group
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