Out My Head

作曲 : Stan Byrne

作詞 : Stan Byrne

We don't care now

We're falling down

I've had enough

Hey we're out here

Try'na get it, try'na get it done

Lost faith for a minute there

I'm working hard in the hot sun

I'm try'na keep that to myself

Just try'na to keep that to myself

Yeah we're out here

And we're working hard

We're bound for glory

Collecting these scars

I'm try'na keep that to myself

Man, if this desert isn't hell

We're all dressed up in good intention

And running fast in no direction

Guess we get to rest up when we’re dead

Been breaking bones and learning lessons

Try'na shake these burning questions

I can’t get the **** out of my head

Yeah we got this

We grind till dawn

Smokebombs in the closet (whoa)

Buried treasure on the front lawn

I'm try'na keep that to myself

Just try'na keep that to myself

Hell yeah we got this

Good luck is a game plan

Waistline on a wish-list

Waste time in the wasteland

I’m try’na keep back from the fear

Nowadays the skies don't seem so near

We're all dressed up in good intention

Running fast in no direction

Guess we get to rest up when we’re dead

Been breaking bones and learning lessons

Try’na shake these burning questions

I can’t get the **** out of my head, yeah

Oh, digging for hope in a dust bowl

Oh, I guess that we'll know when we're s'posed to know

Hell yeah we got this

Good luck is a game plan

Waistline on a wish list

Waste time in the wasteland

I’m try’na keep back from the fear

Nowadays the skies don't seem so near

We're all dressed up in good intention

And running fast in no direction

Guess we get to rest up when we’re dead

Been breaking bones and learning lessons

Try’na shake these burning questions

I can’t get the **** out of my head

All dressed up in good intention

And running fast in no direction

Guess we get to rest up when we’re dead

Been breaking bones and learning lessons

Try’na shake these burning questions

I can’t get the **** out of my head

Yeah