Haunt / bed
par The 1975
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I´m sorry that your dad´s dead
I hope you amend it
I think I´ve lost a lot of my friends
Through belief that I´m an instrument
Well fuck me if you must then
Treat me like an old friend
I can´t exist within my own head
So I insist on haunting your bed
If you could only hear what I said
You´d see
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
Spin car round push your head down down down
Smashing to the ground with you
There´s been a piece of glass and a terrible sound
What if what they´re saying is true?
Oh I prefer it in you bed; television set
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
I hope you amend it
I think I´ve lost a lot of my friends
Through belief that I´m an instrument
Well fuck me if you must then
Treat me like an old friend
I can´t exist within my own head
So I insist on haunting your bed
If you could only hear what I said
You´d see
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
Spin car round push your head down down down
Smashing to the ground with you
There´s been a piece of glass and a terrible sound
What if what they´re saying is true?
Oh I prefer it in you bed; television set
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
I´m not scared
I´m not scared