What Goes on (In Your Head)

Brock Weston, Connor Brooker, Jordan Brunoli

You got loose legged
You bailed out when you're nervous
And thatʼs so fitting
You get out, you get out
You get out of your plans
Said that your wasting all your talent away
You put a face on it just to get through the day
Appalling taste to it, but you donʼt know what to say
It goes on, it goes on
They take it out of your hands

Sheepish and lost the glow
I really have to go
Senses i canʼt control
I lost the rope, Iʼm in the hole

Feel like a vampire
Skin searching for light
Vitamin deficient
From staying up every night
Crack a cold one
You never put up a fight
It goes on, it goes on
They take it out of your hands

Sheepish and lost the glow
I really have to go
Senses i canʼt control
I lost the rope, Iʼm in the hole

Stitch over every hole with a thread
And bake a loaf of sourdough bread
Undress the dirty sheets on your bed
And address the bad things that you said
As you realise that you were misled
Theirs no use in Existential dread
And bake a loaf of sourdough bread
As you know that your blood isnʼt poisoned with lead

So sleep on it, put your problems away
Got a receipt for it, deal another day
Cold feet for it, still donʼt know what to say
What goes on, what goes on, what goes on in your head?
What goes on, what goes on, what goes on in your head?
What goes on, what goes on, what goes on in your head?

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