Atwood

Where are we now?
Everything is changing
I don't know how
We've been rearranging
I'm falling, falling fast

I cannot hear what you are saying
I disappear in the display
And I'm falling, falling fast

Not that we are not talking 'bout it
Yeah, we're just sitting, pouting
I am falling fast

I will not listen
Baby my head is catching fire
As your [?]
Baby my head is catching fire

Take me now
I do not know how
And I am falling fast
Now that I'm here
You said it, I disappear
You said it
I'm falling, falling fast

I will not listen
Baby my head is catching fire
As your [?]
Baby my head is catching fire
But it'll be my fault
It'll be my fault
It'll be my fault you made me feel so bad
Your ghost
You're my ghost
You stuck around
I [?] if you break
My brain
Ill blame
Your ghost

I cannot listen
Baby my head is catching fire
Oh, listen
'cause baby my head is catching fire