Drool - Junkyard Lyrics

In my head there's a junkyard fixing up a bed
In my bed there's a world that drives me round the bend
Why won't you go there with me?
Fix up something in your soul
I find it hard letting go

I heard you call my name
But I'm tired to sing, and play your silly games

In my head there's a whirlpool drowning all I've said
I slow down but my car speeds up and mows my enemies down
Please stop asking me to breath
I'm collecting memories

I heard you call my name
But I'm tired to sing, and play your silly games
I heard you call my name
But I'm tired to sing, and play your and play your

In my head there's a junkyard fixing up a bed
Why won't you go mad with me?
I'm a troubled soul