Something's bubbling up inside your holy head You want to leave me but you don't know how to say it Try to tell me other ways, didn't do any good
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Something's bubbling up inside my head I want to stay here but I don't know how Gone, you'll be gone, with all that we should be gone In the morning, morning Maybe we should back it together But I don't know if it'd be much better, oh
Something's tumbling down inside your holy head I know you're hiding when you drive by with your hood on Gone, you'll be gone, with all that we should be done In the morning, morning (morning, morning)