Better In My Head

Jordy (US)

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    I love in physical touch
    I need it too much, at this point it's a habit
    For me to go to his place
    Then walk in with shame and wishing that I hadn't

    If I think that's what I really need, then
    Why do I feel bitter when I leave
    'Cause I'll go to his place
    Then walk in with shame and wish it never happened

    I'm desperate
    For someone just to hold me for a second
    'Cause I get kinda lonely then regret
    Spending nights in someone else's bed
    When they wouldn't even notice if I left
    I'm a mess when
    I'm trading my emotions for attention
    Giving up but that's not what I get
    Maybe I should touch myself instead
    'Cause they're always fucking better in my head

    Better in my he-he-head he-he-head he-he-he-head
    Better in my he-he-head he-he-head he-he-he-head

    I think that intimacy is all that I need, but it's so hard to find it
    It's always they're not into me
    They tell me to leave, I'm constantly reminded (oh, that)

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    That goodbye only means a new confession
    25 and I'm still learning stupid lessons
    Intimacy is all that I need, but how do you define it? (How do you define it?)

    I'm desperate
    For someone just to hold me for a second
    'Cause I get kinda lonely then regret
    Spending nights in someone else's bed
    When they wouldn't even notice if I left
    I'm a mess when
    I'm trading my emotions for attention
    Giving up but that's not what I get
    Maybe I should touch myself instead
    'Cause they're always fucking better in my head (always fucking better in my)

    Better in my he-he-head he-he-head he-he-he-head (they're always fucking better in my)
    Better in my he-he-head he-he-head he-he-he-head

    I go through the emotions
    I push then I pull him
    I know I should just go to bed

    Can't help that I'm hopeless
    And know where it's going
    But maybe just let me pretend

    I'm desperate
    For someone just to hold me for a second (hold me for a second)
    'Cause I get kinda lonely then regret (regret)
    Spending nights in someone else's bed
    When they wouldn't even notice if I left (oh)
    I'm a mess when
    I'm trading my emotions for attention (I'm trading my emotions)
    Giving up but that's not what I get
    Maybe I should touch myself instead
    'Cause they're always fucking better in my head

    Better in my he-he-head he-he-head he-he-he-head (they're always fucking better in my)
    Better in my he-he-head he-he-head he-he-he-head (they're always fucking)
    Better in my

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    Composición: Jon Santana, Jordy (US) y Charlotte Sands

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