HEADSPACE
Seconds pass like hours to me
I’m counting sheep but I don’t sleep
And I know
It’s only in my head
But there’s a ghost in the shape of you
And it’s in my bed
my bed
I dialed your number
And I wait
I’m not crying as much of late
Even if I get choked up
I know better than to check my phone
For all your calls
All your texts
The dirty pictures I regret
But when your name shows up
I don’t think that I can say no
But I finally feel set free from all the shit you put me through
It took some time but I’m in a better headspace
When I last saw you up on Elmwood Avenue
Lipstick stains all over your face
What could I do?
You say that we should meet up again
Phone went off at 1 a.m
So damn tired but we don’t mind
Then you say “Hey I should come visit you sometime”
Sometime
Meet your friends
From junior high
Check out Leeds and London life
Even if I get in late
You could pick me up from my flight
Grab a drink
Crash at yours
Barely make it through the bedroom door
Even if it’s just one night
That would be enough for me to move on
But I finally feel set free from all the shit you put me through
It took some time but I’m in a better headspace
When I last saw you up on Elmwood Avenue
Lipstick stains all over your face
What could I do?
(Alex and Jon got a little frisky here)
But I finally feel set free from all the shit you put me through
It took some time but I’m in a better
HEAD SPACE
When I last saw you up on Elmwood Avenue
Lipstick stains all over your face
What could I do?
CrookeD Nose
Ooooo
Ooooo
Ooooo
Ooooo
Don’t tempt my tongue
Unless you stay a while
Leave me my lungs
Overreaction
just a way of living
Scars on my back
And then you walk into the hall
You say a friend’s no friend at all
And when I look in those eyes
Darling I see a life full of lies
Take my number
Press DELETE
My mind’s melting in this heat
Someone’s knocking at the door
1 2 3 4
Now I want more
Now I want more…
(Some studio mumblings)
And my crooked nose
Well it’s a little wild
Take off my clothes
And pop pills of passion
This is just beginning
Your legs are wrapped
And then you walk into the hall
You say “a friend…
well it’s not really a friend at all :)”
And when I look in those eyes
Darling I see a life full of lies
Take my number
Press DELETE
My mind’s melting in this heat
Someone’s knocking at the door
1 2 3 4
Now I want more
Ooooo
Ooooo
Now I want more
Ooooo
Ooooo
(Listen closely, I think Ell says something there)
(Alex is just showing off at this point)
Take my number
Press DELETE
My mind’s melting in this heat
Someone’s knocking door
Now I’m passed out on the floor
Take my number
Press DELETE
Someone’s knocking at the door
ONE TWO THREE FOUR
NOW I WANT MORE
(Oh what do I want?)
SAY LESS
I found the picture of us
Didn’t know what to do
Was taken from the fall
When we were still in school
Steamed up windows in my car
Driving naked through the park
That’s your fault
We were always skipping class
To lay our blanked in the grass
That’s your fault
Try this ooouuuuuuut
Darling close your eyes…
Drown my douuuuubbt
And let’s leave tonight
And I saw your text I’m coming
Say less it’s best when running away
Well shut up
Shut Up
Shut Up
Right Now
I on the floor so broken
You're at the door why won’t you stay?
Well shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Right now
Put a bandage on my cuts
I don’t the truth
Words best left unsaid
My cancer can’t consume
Switching pillows in the night
You hold my hand on every flight
That’s your fault
Take my memories from the past
If it means that we’ll make it last
Try this oooouuuut…
Darling close your eyes
Drown my dooooubt…
And let’s leave tonight
And I saw your text I’m coming
Say less it’s best when running away
Well shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Right Now
I on the floor so broken
You're at the door why won’t you stay?
Well shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Right now
(Ooooooooo)
Well I’m running away
(Ooooooooo)
Well I’m running away
Don’t you ask me to stay
Don’t you ask me to stay…
(Alex, play us something pretty on the cello)
MAKE ME WANT YOU
(1 2 3 Go)
Tearing up the carpets
Yeah we’re making new memories
Timmy had a baby
He’ll be walking by mid July
Time flies
Turn the record over
Beside my body’s colder
Rivers getting shivers
Yeah it’s a perfect situation
I’m like a kid sleeping under the bed
I’m lying scared for my life
I couldn’t get it right
Till that night
But the you found me honey and said
“Hold on tight”
We’re young make love in the back seat
To dumb to be numb but you
MAKE ME WANT YOU
MAKE ME WANT YOU
Like it’s the only thing you’ll ever do
Young troubled minds in the head heat
Window steam hot ’n heavy
MAKE ME WANT YOU
MAKE ME WANT YOU
Like it’s the only thing you’ll ever do
Woots is going crazy
Yeah he’s scratching the bed sheets
I’m a little hazy
from the moment you met me half way
A couple months from now
Yeah we’ll be sharing the same name
Wondering when we settle down
Will we start thinking that fame is lame
(I’M GUESSING PROBABLY NOT, RIGHT?)
I’m like a kid sleeping under the bed
I’m lying scared for my life
But then you found me honey and said
“HOLD ON TIGHT”
We’re young make love in the back seat
To dumb to be numb but you
MAKE ME WANT YOU
MAKE ME WANT YOU
Like it’s the only thing you’ll ever do
Young troubled minds in the head heat
Window steam hot ’n heavy
MAKE ME WANT YOU
MAKE ME WANT YOU
Like it’s the only thing you’ll ever do
And if it weren’t for tonight
Would you still take a bite?
I got a feeling I might
Who gives a fuck about a taxi?
Well not me…
(One more time and up the octave here we go)
And if it weren’t for tonight
Would you still take a bite?
I got a feeling I might
WHO GIVES A FUCK ABOUT A TAXI?
(Who gives a fuck about a taxi, do you Jonny Boy?!)
(Jon answers his question with a cute lil solo)
WooOooOoOoOOoooooO
FREAKS
Hold me
Yeah we used to be freaks
I’m weak
Watch my chest as I breathe
I know
We got some growing up to do…
Hello
Is there something you missed
Let me know
You still kiss with your fist
I’m so cold
Can you let me in?
I’m yours this time
Align my spine
I just got in
You stand naked at the door
Full cup of gin
Now my clothes are on the floor
Say you Love me like
It’s no big deal
You and I just might
GO
Movin’ up to the city with
YOU
Now we’re dressed like a heart attack
We’re kinda crazy and they won’t understand
But the don’t have to
Maybe they say were pretty
I hate the way you drive my car
Skip songs I know by heart
When I’m not around
Am I in the back or your mind?
I’m talking inside jokes
That no one knows
Back
Seat
In Chicago
I just got in
You stand naked at the door
Full cup of gin
Now my clothes are on the floor
Say you Love me like
It’s no big deal
You and I just might