Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Headspace, artist - The Wombats.
Date of issue: 06.04.2015
Song language: English
Headspace |
Headspace, I need a route of my headspace |
Cause it’s a war in here and I need you take |
Take her out of my headspace |
Gonna drive, drive, drive this Cadillac |
Up the ocean road until it runs out of gas |
Cause I’m hurt |
I laugh and I joke but I’m hurt |
I’m gonna sing, sing, sing my new swan song |
So all the bright young sparks have got a tune they can hum |
But it’ll hurt |
I’ll dance if they ask but it’ll hurt |
Headspace I need a route of my headspace |
There’s it’s a war in here and I need you take |
Take her out of my headspace |
These 5.5 liters of blood |
Have some sour taste |
For your sweet taste buds |
Cause now I feel, feel, feel like a disco ball |
From the 1970's all dusty and worn |
And it hurts, I reflect the light, but it hurts |
I use to run, run, run until my knees gave way |
I use to wrestle with bears and kiss poisonous snakes |
I didn’t care, they scratch and they bite I didn’t care |
I didn’t care |
Headspace I need a route of my headspace |
Cause it’s a war in here and I need somebody to say |
Take her out of my headspace |
These 5.5 liters of blood |
Have some sour taste |
For your sweet taste buds |
You put a war zone inside me |
Above and below the neck |
Above and below the neck |
Someone flick a light on |
The dark just makes it worse |
I’m running out of options and I’m lost for words |
Little life wrecker, are you gonna let me know? |
Or keep showing me the compassion of a talk show host? |
I’m not acting my age here and I’m growing up too fast |
If these streets are paved with gold |
I want my money back |
Cause Liverpool feels like a clouded memory |
Now the Californian air has wrapped their claws around me |
(Head space, my head space) |
She wrapped her claws around me |
(Head space, my head space) |