Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Brain, artist - Nekokat. Date of issue: 14.06.2018
Song language: English
My Brain |
| What you gaining to see me down? |
| And putting the image up, the same but inaccurate |
| You’re such a sucker for a low-blow and an empty head |
| And you hide inside another bed and you cry into a cigarette |
| Talkin' to myself but the saints won’t let me out |
| My brain’s stuck in the elevator |
| Said all the wrong things but didn’t know |
| Bang-bang, shoot down the imitator |
| He don’t fit well into my clothes |
| My brain’s stuck in the elevator |
| Said all the wrong things but didn’t know |
| Bang-bang, shoot down the imitator |
| He don’t fit well into my clothes |
| Don’t you hate it, how you love me now |
| How you can’t seem to get enough |
| Does it make you delirious? |
| (Or does it make you just a little sick?) |
| Do you feel well? |
| (Oh-oh) |
| Do you need to lay down?(Oh-oh) |
| That’s the price of a wanderlust (Oh-oh) |
| I could lend you a couple bucks |
| (I'll lend you something that will get you through the week) |
| Talkin' to myself but the saints won’t let me out |
| My brain’s stuck in the elevator |
| Said all the wrong things but didn’t know |
| Bang-bang, shoot down the imitator |
| He don’t fit well into my clothes |
| My brain’s stuck in the elevator |
| Said all the wrong things but didn’t know |
| Bang-bang, shoot down the imitator |
| He don’t fit well into my clothes |
| And I thought the way you’d see me was so luminous, so luminous |
| When all your insecurities will only turn the flowers to dye |
| And I thought the way you’d see me was so luminous, so luminous |
| And try to tear the want in us, so luminous, so luminous |
| My brain’s stuck in the elevator |
| Said all the wrong things but didn’t know |
| Bang-bang, shoot down the imitator |
| He don’t fit well into my clothes |
| My brain’s stuck in the elevator |
| Said all the wrong things but didn’t know |
| Bang-bang, shoot down the imitator |
| He don’t fit well into my clothes |
| (And I thought the way you’d see me was so luminous, so luminous) |
| My brain’s stuck in the elevator |
| Said all the wrong things but didn’t know |
| (And try to tear the want in us, so luminous, so luminous) |
| Bang-bang, shoot down the imitator |
| He don’t fit well into my clothes |