"Blue Automatic" lyrics

"Blue Automatic"

Automatic blue
Taking over you

Toxic feeling
Pacing back and forth again
The floor, the ceiling
Feel it closing in
This is the end

Without a place
To rest your head
You got nowhere to go
Your back's against the wall
Your back's against the wall

We found a place (I found a place)
To hide (to hide)
From feeling all
So all alone
Your back's against the wall, I said
Your back's against the wall

Whoa-oh-oh

What's the use, this
Breakdown is run overdue
It grows in you
Locked away, not
Dealing with
Whatever's killing you

Without a place
To rest your head
You got nowhere to go, you're
Back's against the wall
Your back's against the wall

We found a place (I found a place)
To hide (to hide)
From feeling all
So all alone
Your back's against the wall, I said
Your back's against the wall

We feel it coming much faster
With every turn of the page
We're getting close to the end now maybe
I guess there's nothing to say

Fine
I'm fine, no
I'm fine
I'm fine, no

I found a place
To hide, yeah
From feeling all
All alone
With your back's against the wall
Your back's against the wall

We found a place (I found a place)
To hide (to hide)
From feeling all
So all alone
Your backs against the wall, I said
Your backs against the wall

The wall
The wall
The wall
The wall


Writer(s): Salvatore Marrano, Cody McCorry, Thomas Monda, Benjamin Karas
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