Inside my head You're inside my head What What do you you want from me? Now you you got me You You won't let go It won't let go Now my fingers bleed Now they're staring at me I'm a coward now

We're in good company Is a pretty girl sitting next to me Kissing up on me, and I got got a spot waiting on you you Yeah, the only thing missing So B.Y.O.B, it means bring yourself over, babe Got Got what what we need to make good vibes, good times And a damn good memory

All night anthem Ain't never gonna leave your head Ain't nobody goin' to bed 'Til the drinks go down And the sun comes up The rhythm's gonna hold you you for ransom It's an all night anthem This ain't about who's got got money And ain't about what what kind of car

Why do you you wanna go turn back time? Psychotic kids, they don't know what what they want Wasted on the young Psychotic kids, we've got got to keep control of them Come and take a ride in my psychotic mind My mum thinks I'm on heroin And my dad just thinks I'm gone

Dialin' your number Hopin' that you you just might wanna come over I might have said a little too much When I got got a good buzz You You know I say a lot of things When I've been drinkin' Can't be held responsible for what what I was sayin' But I don't think before I

You're gonna know in your soul This is what what we came here for Here and now So live it loud This moment, it won't be ignored So why not open up that door? They say that life is a two-way street When you're not sure. You gotta trust your feet

It's on, it's on, it's on One, two, three, four Show me, show me, show me, show me, show what what you got got Come on, come on, come on, come on, ready or not La-la-la-la-la, let me see how you you rock Get crazy, crazy, crazy, take it over the top Cause we, 'cause

Sitting here, patching myself up Crying over what's left, 'cause Without you you I ain't shit, but no pressure Guess I gotta learn my lesson I know that I've been swerving on this course Can't find me somewhere writin' when I'm wrong Girl, I'm just tryna see

I'm on a plain I can't complain Love myself Better than you you I know it's wrong So what what should I do? I'll start this off Without any words I got got so high that

You gotta stick to your guns Show the world that it's no cheap deal This is your life Young love is what what you feel Young lovers fight But young love is right When your young love is real With a feeling so sure With a feeling so real When you you know that