Album: Strange Love (2019)
  • Na na na na na na na na na na na na na

    I got a feeling that the weather's gonna change
    So I'm turning off my brain for a minute
    I had a premonition that tonight is getting strange
    So I'm turning up the sound when you get in

    Because I can't watch you dig your own grave (dig your own grave) today
    And I can't hear a word that you say (a word that you say)

    You got me going 'round in circles in my head
    The signals that we send
    Electric confidence
    Push me, pull me down
    Pick me up, drag me 'round
    Parade me through the town
    Fake jewelry wear me out
    Can't get enough of your drug
    Na na na na na na na na na na na na na
    Can't get enough of your drug
    Na na na na na na na na na na na na na
    Can't get enough of your

    I ignored the warnings on a bottle full of pills
    And I stumbled off the rails for a summer
    I bought a filthy car with a thousand dollar bill
    Just to watch it rust away in the gutter

    Because I can't watch you dig your own grave (dig your own grave) today
    So I'll just disappear with no trace from here (with no trace)

    You got me going 'round in circles in my head
    The signals that we send
    Electric confidence
    Push me, pull me down
    Pick me up, drag me 'round
    Parade me through the town
    Fake jewelry wear me out
    Can't get enough of your drug
    Na na na na na na na na na na na na na
    Can't get enough of your drug
    Na na na na na na na na na na na na na
    Can't get enough of your

    I can't tell what's real or what I'm dreaming anymore
    Don't know how to feel when I've felt this all before
    I can't tell what's real or what I'm dreaming anymore
    Don't know how to feel
    Don't know how to feel

    You got me going 'round in circles in my head
    The signals that we send
    Electric confidence
    Push me, pull me down
    Pick me up, drag me 'round
    Parade me through the town
    Fake jewelry wear me out
    Can't get enough of your drug
    Na na na na na na na na na na na na na
    Can't get enough of your drug
    Na na na na na na na na na na na na na
    Can't get enough of your

    I can't tell what's real or what I'm dreaming anymore
    Don't know how to feel when I've felt this all before Writer/s: Mark Hoppus, Alex Gaskarth, Zakk Cervini
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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