My frustration on rotation trying to get you on the same page
Run out of patience, radiation, feel the venom running in my veins
To the tip of my tongue
Let it slip, now you're done
In my head, in my head, it's what you said
Paint the walls bloody red with the argument
Catch the wind and we're spinning
In my head, in my head, in my head
A short fuse lose my cool trying to make you see it my way
But you tear through the dark like a hurricane
To to the tip of your tongue
Let it slip, now we're done
In my head, in my head, it's what you said
Paint the walls bloody red with the argument
Catch the wind and we're spinning
In my head, in my head, in my head
I'm sick of setting off the fire alarm burning the candle at both ends
Cause I never know if the smoke is in the room or in my in my
In my head, in my head, it's what you said
Paint the walls bloody red with the argument
Catch the wind and we're spinning
In my head, in my head, in my head