Lyrics
The thing about November; singing ballads by her pool
We organised a playdate as part of me once missed you
Should I go through and explain which line is about who
My new friend it makes no difference just quite who I'm singing to
One day I'd like an office to just sit back and grow fat
Then I could afford presents, but I won't ask too much of that
And I love seeing letters floating on a passer-by
Try not to interpret just take it by the by
The anger when you kissed me it made my stomach hurt
Just words with no coherence, logic sinking into dirt
The less I sleep, the more I drink, the more my meaning slurs
Caught out in an office toilet when I'm supposedly at work
This is called a Headrush
This is a song for friends and lovers abroad
This is called a Headrush
This is a song for friends and lovers abroad
This is called a Headrush
And my music's out of batteries and I'm staring at my head
Just a spaced out sense of humour, but my reputations dead
And if I could impress them I'd take anyone to bed
What's the point of voting, not being you has lost all my respect
Sun falls down on steeples and nobody things twice
It's been raining half the day, people escaping into twilight
But in the steady darkness reflections look back and bite
And the gray starts taking over and I wanna be home before it's night
This is called a Headrush
This is a song for friends and lovers abroad
This is called a Headrush
This is a song for friends and lovers abroad
This is called a Headrush
Walking to the station with a suit and a guitar
And I'm worried about me knowing that I don't quite know where you are
A friend called and I answered and I told him that I cried
I told him I was happy and for once I didn't lie
I told him I was happy and for once I didn't lie
I told him I was happy and for once I didn't lie
This is called a Headrush
This is a song for friends and lovers abroad
This is called a Headrush
This is a song for a girl I hardly speak to anymore
This is called a Headrush
