September 3, 2010 by admin in Foo Fighters

My Poor Brain

Real life is so hard
We hide in the stars
That’s where our heads are
My head and your heart

CHORUS
This a black out
Don’t let it go to waste
This is a black out
I want to detonate

When you are so far
I’m falling apart
Lose all my sonar
You jam my radar

CHORUS

Sometimes I feel like getting stuck
Between the handshake and the f*ck

You’ve got me on guard
I’ve got my headstart
My head and your heart
The same in the stars

CHORUS

Sometimes I wish that I could change
I can’t save you from my poor brain
OK

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