Lyrics Bikes - Lucy Rose

Bikes

I fall asleep
In front of the TV
I forget
What I’m thinking
Oh don’t you wanna know
Is it any easier
Is it fineto close your eyes?
We’re going round and round
And up and down
Turning something inside out
We driving from the backseat
Holding on too tightly
We’re going round and round
And up and down
Turning something inside out
We driving from the backseat
Holding on too tightly
The colours they merge they scream and shout
Watch my mind
Try and work things out
I think it’s clear
But three days later it’s wrong
Oh I don’t you wanna know
Is it any easier
Oh I don’t you wanna know
Is it fine to close your eyes?
We’re going round and round
And up and down
Turning something inside out
We driving from the backseat
Holding on too tightly
We’re going round and round
And up and down
Turning something inside out
We driving from the backseat
Holding on too tightly
The colours they merge they scream and shout
Listen up listen here
Everybody scream out loud
Listen up listen here
Everybody scream out loud
Listen up listen here
Everybody scream out loud
Listen up listen here
Everybody scream now
We’re going round and round
And up and down
Turning something inside out
We’re going round and round
And up and down
Turning something inside out
We’re going round and round
And up and down
Turning something inside out
We driving from the backseat
Holding on too tightly
We’re going round and round
And up and down
Turning something inside out
We driving from the backseat
Holding on too tightly
We driving from the backseat
Holding on too tightly