"Head Right" lyrics
"Head Right"
I can't seem to get my head right
I don't think I'm sleeping tonight
I can't seem to get my head right
All alone inside these walls I call my home
Wait
I think I heard a voice
Wait
Inside this solitary
Wait
Gave me an easy choice
To stop the noise
Pressed on my coronary
If you're gonna let me go, then let me go
If you're gonna stick around, then let me know
Drowning like a sinking stone
All alone
Watching everything burn down
I can't seem to get my head right
I don't think I'm sleeping tonight
I can't seem to get my head right
All alone inside these walls I call my home
Go slow, I just need a moment
Oh no, trapped inside this vicious
Cyclone, tearing me from limb to limb
The mess I'm in
And all of these tiny splinters, stuck in my indecision
I'm out in the cold, trying to hold on through this endless winter
'Cause I keep trying to fight it
Somebody shine a light in
And help me find my way out
I can't seem to get my head right
I don't think I'm sleeping tonight
I can't seem to get my head right
All alone inside these walls I call my home
I can't seem to get my head right
I don't think I'm sleeping much tonight
I can't seem to get my head right
All alone inside these walls I call my home
La, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
Writer(s): Jack Wilson, Eddie Lewis, George Macdonald, Benjamin Beeham
- AZLyrics
- K
- Kid Kapichi Lyrics
album:
"Fearless Nature" (2026)
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