Lyrics Turns Me Bad - Fickle Friends, Nightly

Turns Me Bad

You’re a weakness of mine
Looking into the sky
When the suns Making my head spin
In the back seat of my
Fiat 500 I
Kiss ya like nobody’s watching
Maybe we’re halfway home
Midnight on a Monday
Drinking from tins in the moonlight
Thinking who the fuck even are we
There’s something about you that I’m craving for
The way that your body makes me want more
The way that I’m losing my school of thought
There’s something about ya
There’s something about you that turns me bad
Cos I’m never knowing where your head is at
And you’re not a thing that I can just take back
There’s something about ya
You’re an experience
I’m in the audience
Giving a standing ovation
Nothing is permanent
We’re a bit dissonant
Part of a realisation
I forget who I am
Midnight on a Friday
Drinking our sins in the moonlight
Thinking who the hell even are we
There’s something about you that I’m craving for
The way that your body makes me want more
The way that I’m losing my school of thought
There’s something about ya
There’s something about you that turns me bad
Cos I’m never knowing where your head is at
And you’re not a thing that I can just take back
There’s something about ya
Try to forget about it
Try taking space
Try not to think
But I can’t get it off my brain
Over obsessive and
I hate the way
You got me so bad
Try to forget about it
Try not to think
But I can’t get it off my brain
(Try to forget about it)
You got me so bad
There’s something about you that I’m craving for
The way that your body makes me want more
The way that I’m losing my school of thought
There’s something about ya
There’s something about you that turns me bad
Cos I’m never knowing where your head is at
And you’re not a thing that I can just take back
There’s something about ya
Turns me bad
Something about you