Lucy Rose Lucy Rose - Bikes

I fall asleep
In front of the TV
So I forget
What I'm thinking

And oh don't you wanna know
Is it any easier
Oh don't you wanna know
Is it fun to close your eyes

We're going round and round and up and down
Turning something inside out
We're driving from the backseat
We're holding on too tightly
Were going round and round and up and down
Turning something inside out
We're driving from the backseat
Holding on too tightly
The colours they merge the scream and shout

I watch my mind
Try and work things out
I think it's clear
But three days later its wrong

And oh don't you wanna know
Is it any easier
Oh don't you wanna know
Is it fun to close your eyes

We're going round and round and up and down
Turning something inside out
We're driving from the backseat
We're holding on too tightly
Were going round and round and up and down
Turning something inside out
We're driving from the backseat
Holding on too tightly
The colours they merge the scream and shout

Listen up, listen hear everybody scream out loud
Listen up, listen hear everybody scream out loud
Listen up, listen hear everybody scream out loud
Listen up, listen hear everybody scream out

We're going round and round and up and down
Turning something inside out
We're driving from the backseat
We're holding on too tightly
Were going round and round and up and down
Turning something inside out
We're driving from the backseat
Holding on too tightly
The colours they merge the scream and shout