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And the feeling comes and goes
Like the messages on your phone
From Telstra
Wanting to be your main data provider
And the weeds are overgrown
Yeah they're growing when you're alone
They grow in your head
Plant seeds of doubt and anxiety
And say you're better off
Gone
Sweep it under the rug
When it's getting too much
You invite people over
To cover up the mess
You've become
We'll laugh it off (We'll laugh it off)
But it's never enough (It's never enough)
Because if they leave and you're locking the front door
The feeling sinks in
And you realise we've been here before
Yeah the feeling sinks in
And you realise we've been here before
Yeah the feeling sinks in
And your eyelids begin to grow heavy
And the room begins to grow cold
With the sirens that bleed through your window
You debate whether you should grow old
And the weeds are still overgrown
Yeah they're growing when you're alone
They grow in your head
Plant seeds of doubt and anxiety and say
Sweep it under the rug
When it's getting too much
You invite people over
To cover up the mess
You've become
We'll laugh it off (We'll laugh it off)
But it's never enough (It's never enough)
Because when they leave and you're locking the front door
The feeling sinks in
And you realise it's worse than before
WRITERS
Ben Scampoli, Jake Lombardi, James Mulreany, Sasha Flack, Zac Maddaford
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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