Foo Fighters - My Poor Brain

real life is so hard
we hide in the stars

rhat's where our heads are
my head an your heart

this is a blackout
don't let it go to waste
this is a blackout
I want to detonate

when you are so fra
i'm falling apart

lose all my sonar
you jam my radar

sometimes I feel I'm getting stuck
between the handshake and the fuck

you've got me on guard
ive got my head and your heart
the same in the stars

sometimes I wish that I could change
I can save you from My Poor Brain
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