Broken heads in hospital beds
Saving ends and pulling friends
While you're chasing the first line
We made it through, black and blue and facedown
She's rushing in your bed, you take draws to sort your head and facedown
Then he said I lost my head, can you see it?
Writer(s): Matthew Healy, Ross Macdonald, Adam Hann, George Daniel
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