Andy Latham - Vertigo

Crystals out of place
Blackout on my sense of space
Crawling on all fours
Don't forget to shutter the door
Screw the vertigo
You ring the bell before the toll
Forehead on the floor
You don't need to hide anymore
False start, I think I missed my cue to cut the ribbons off you
Another hundred billion blood cells that you spilled with your spell
I'm on a dark decent
Spinning in the yarn you spent
A fever and a scream
Come on pull me out of the dream
Sugar let it out
Help me melt away the doubt
I see the other side
Shut it down and get off the ride
False start, I think I missed my cue to cut the ribbons off you
Another hundred billion blood cells that you spilled with your spell
Feed the fetish
You know we're running out of time
What's yer love language?
Get it, grow it, twist your mind
Feed the fetish
You know we're running out of time
What's yer love language?
Get it, grow it, twist your mind
Get it, grow it, twist your mind
Get it, grow it, twist your mind

Written by:
Andrew Latham

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