Nervous Tics (DJ Tennis Remix [Edit]; feat. Holly Walker)

Текст песни Maribou State - Nervous Tics (DJ Tennis Remix [Edit]; feat. Holly Walker)

On balance I'd take
'nother emotional crisis
over your slow pulse rate
I'm picking up more nervous tics
you're staying inside
playing dead
And every time a dog barks
it's a bomb dropping over head

You control your breathing
but you can't control
what you're feeling for me
Can't control
what you're feeling for me
Can't control
what you're feeling for me
Can't control
what you're feeling for me you know

More graphic nightmares
and I could make that better
but you won't let me
don't dare
So on balance I'd say
this type of ultra coldness
is the worst kind of shade
I'm picking up more nervous tics
you're staying inside
playing dead
So all this long wave silence
can we please put it to bed

You control your heart rate but you can't shut down

You control your breathing
But you can't control
What you're feeling for me
Can't control
What you're feeling for me
Can't control
What you're feeling for me
Can't control
What you're feeling for me you know