Fickle Friends - Yeah yeah yeah

Limbo
Is a weird place to be
Full of empty pages
And idiosyncrasies
Shouting in the grand canyon
Hearing my own voice
Echoing, echoing, echoing
What is the point?

Too much
Too much time to compare
Can't stop fucking about
And laying in my underwear
Shouting in the grand canyon
Hearing my own voice
Echoing, echoing, echoing
What is the point?

Where is my purpose?
These days are endless
Counting them one by one
End of the month
What have I done?

Nobody needs me
Nobody wants me
Or knows I'm
Losing it
And it sounds like

I'm going wild, going crazy
Getting a fever from the headache, yeah
I can't ignore the inner voices
Echoing, echoing, echoing
It sounds like

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
And yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
It's echoing, echoing, echoing
It sounds like

My head
Is a dark place to be
Full of big black holes
Tornados spiraling
Shouting in the grand canyon
Hearing my own voice
Echoing, echoing, echoing
What is the point?

Where is my purpose?
These days are endless
Counting them one by one
End of the month
What have I done?

Nobody needs me
Nobody wants me
Or knows I'm
Losing it
And it sounds like

I'm going wild, going crazy
Getting a fever from the headache, yeah
I can't ignore the inner voices
Echoing, echoing, echoing
It sounds like

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
And yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
It's echoing, echoing, echoing
It sounds like

Where is my purpose?
These days are endless
Counting them one by one
End of the month
What have I done?

Nobody needs me
Nobody wants me
Or knows I'm
Losing it
And it sounds like

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, uh
And yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
It's echoing, echoing, echoing
It sounds like

Written by:
Jack Herrington, Jack Wilson, Natassja Shiner, Sam Morris

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sentric Music

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