Yeah, I'm feeling so down
Like my head could touch the ground
Oh, I'm feeling so sick
Of these voices in my head
These fingers, these fingers
They don't play the way they did
These voices, these voices
They won't leave me in my bed
Darling I'm amazed
Floating through the days
Like a cannonball
Like an inner voice says
Honey I'm a waste
Falling through the haze
Like a cannonball
Like I'm crashing down
Like an earthquake I can feel the voices
Make the ground shake like a cannonball
Make the ground shake like a cannonball
Make the ground shake like a cannonball
This bad taste in my mouth
Don't think I can get it out
These cold sheets in my bed
And darling where is my head
Oh lord
I feel old, I'm getting old
Darling I'm amazed
Floating through the days
Like a cannonball
Like an inner voice says
Honey I'm a waste
Falling through the haze
Like a cannonball
Like I'm crashing down
Like an earthquake I can hear the voices
Make the ground shake like a cannonball
Make the ground shake like a cannonball
Make the ground shake like a cannonball
Hopeless
I'm hopeless
I'm lost
I'm hopeless
I'm hopeless
I'm lost
compositores: Sam Bartle, Barnaby Courtney
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