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Lucy Rose - Bikes Lyrics

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
Holding on too tightly

We're 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 they scream and shout

I watch my mind
Try and work things out
I think it's clear
But three days later it's 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
Holding on too tightly

We're 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 they 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
Round and round and up and down
Turning something inside out
Round and round and up and down
Turning something inside out
Round and round and up and down
Turning something inside out

We're driving from the backseat
Holding on too tightly

We're going round and round and up and down
Turning something inside out

We're driving from the backseat
Holding on too tightly

We're driving from the backseat
Holding on too tightly