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Jet Lag Video (MV)




Performed By: Satch
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Joshua Satchell, Will Nash




Satch - Jet Lag Lyrics




I go down to the coffee house on the corner
I see the server went to my school from before
The bathroom wall prophecies
He wrote on the wall bout me
Were realised

I go up to the no mans land of a counter
I order T staring at his two barrelled frown the
Paper cup policy
He wrote on the side for me
Made this boy cry

I get jet lag
I'm acclimatised to a time
In my mind till they call me by a name
That's a mismatch
Every time I'm moving forward
Living my best life took awhile to get it sorted
Then ripped back
Hurts like whiplash
I get jet lag

I go back to the same old house I grew up in
I swung by the pub for five pints worth of numbing
My mother claims clairvoyance
She loves through disappointment
And so do I

I go in to the living room to see my Dad
Bottle of malbec after the five pints we just had
Told him I got dead named
He started to advocate
For the other guy

I get jet lag
I'm acclimatised to a time
In my mind till they call me by a name
That's a mismatch
Every time I'm moving forward
Living my best life took awhile to get it sorted
Then ripped back
Hurts like whiplash
I get jet lag

I only get out the good side of my new bed
But days can turn the evenings into nightmares
My new voice harmonised with my head
Till I hear things that throw me off

I get jet lag
I'm acclimatised to a time
In my mind till they call me by a name
That's a mismatch
Every time I'm moving forward
Living my best life took awhile to get it sorted
Then ripped back
Hurts like whiplash
I get jet lag
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I go down to the coffee house on the corner
I see the server went to my school from before
The bathroom wall prophecies
He wrote on the wall bout me
Were realised

I go up to the no mans land of a counter
I order T staring at his two barrelled frown the
Paper cup policy
He wrote on the side for me
Made this boy cry

I get jet lag
I'm acclimatised to a time
In my mind till they call me by a name
That's a mismatch
Every time I'm moving forward
Living my best life took awhile to get it sorted
Then ripped back
Hurts like whiplash
I get jet lag

I go back to the same old house I grew up in
I swung by the pub for five pints worth of numbing
My mother claims clairvoyance
She loves through disappointment
And so do I

I go in to the living room to see my Dad
Bottle of malbec after the five pints we just had
Told him I got dead named
He started to advocate
For the other guy

I get jet lag
I'm acclimatised to a time
In my mind till they call me by a name
That's a mismatch
Every time I'm moving forward
Living my best life took awhile to get it sorted
Then ripped back
Hurts like whiplash
I get jet lag

I only get out the good side of my new bed
But days can turn the evenings into nightmares
My new voice harmonised with my head
Till I hear things that throw me off

I get jet lag
I'm acclimatised to a time
In my mind till they call me by a name
That's a mismatch
Every time I'm moving forward
Living my best life took awhile to get it sorted
Then ripped back
Hurts like whiplash
I get jet lag
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Writer: Joshua Satchell, Will Nash
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