My heart keeps beatin' and I'm gettin' scared
A pound, pound thumpin' tryna' make me care
My heart keeps beatin' and I'm gettin' scared
There's a hole in my consciousness where I feel I belong
Where'd it go?
Oh, for now
My mind is dead
My lungs on fire
My eyes are red
I'm young and tired
I sit alone and watch the hours
What could be better?
My heart keeps beatin' and I'm gettin' scared
The sound hounds somethin' raisin' up my hair
My heart keeps beatin' and I'm gettin' scared
There's a hole in my consciousness where I feel I belong
Where'd it go?
Oh, for now
My mind is dead
My lungs on fire
My eyes are red.
I'm young and tired
I sit alone and watch the hours
What could be better?
Mr. Bartend, how you've helped me
Good to see you.
Can you tell me?
Mr. Bartend, oh, how lovely
Would you be so proud of me?
(I can tell there's something in your eye
There's a certain smell that you can't hide)
My mind is dead
My lungs on fire
My eyes are red
I'm young and tired
I sit alone and watch the hours
What could be better?
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My heart keeps beatin' and I'm gettin' scared
A pound, pound thumpin' tryna' make me care
My heart keeps beatin' and I'm gettin' scared
There's a hole in my consciousness where I feel I belong
Where'd it go?
Oh, for now
My mind is dead
My lungs on fire
My eyes are red
I'm young and tired
I sit alone and watch the hours
What could be better?
My heart keeps beatin' and I'm gettin' scared
The sound hounds somethin' raisin' up my hair
My heart keeps beatin' and I'm gettin' scared
There's a hole in my consciousness where I feel I belong
Where'd it go?
Oh, for now
My mind is dead
My lungs on fire
My eyes are red.
I'm young and tired
I sit alone and watch the hours
What could be better?
Mr. Bartend, how you've helped me
Good to see you.
Can you tell me?
Mr. Bartend, oh, how lovely
Would you be so proud of me?
(I can tell there's something in your eye
There's a certain smell that you can't hide)
My mind is dead
My lungs on fire
My eyes are red
I'm young and tired
I sit alone and watch the hours
What could be better?
A pound, pound thumpin' tryna' make me care
My heart keeps beatin' and I'm gettin' scared
There's a hole in my consciousness where I feel I belong
Where'd it go?
Oh, for now
My mind is dead
My lungs on fire
My eyes are red
I'm young and tired
I sit alone and watch the hours
What could be better?
My heart keeps beatin' and I'm gettin' scared
The sound hounds somethin' raisin' up my hair
My heart keeps beatin' and I'm gettin' scared
There's a hole in my consciousness where I feel I belong
Where'd it go?
Oh, for now
My mind is dead
My lungs on fire
My eyes are red.
I'm young and tired
I sit alone and watch the hours
What could be better?
Mr. Bartend, how you've helped me
Good to see you.
Can you tell me?
Mr. Bartend, oh, how lovely
Would you be so proud of me?
(I can tell there's something in your eye
There's a certain smell that you can't hide)
My mind is dead
My lungs on fire
My eyes are red
I'm young and tired
I sit alone and watch the hours
What could be better?
Writer: Ross Monteith, Luke Davis, Calvin Langman
Copyright: Lyrics © CALVIN LANGMAN MUSIC, ROSS MONTEITH MUSIC, LUKE DAVIS MUSIC
Copyright: Lyrics © CALVIN LANGMAN MUSIC, ROSS MONTEITH MUSIC, LUKE DAVIS MUSIC