Friendly Fire - French Vanilla

I’m living through a record, I’m gonna set it straight

My memory is hazy, I gotta concentrate

I think it’s really special, you get what I’m about

I trust what people tell me, and I am no sellout

I’m living through the doubt

My echo from the speakers

I hear a rumble through the bleachers

My echo from the speakers

I hear a rumble through the bleachers

You say you’re feeling hungry, I’m feeling traumatized

You say I worry too much, why are you in my life?

Your love is friendly fire, just like a violent threat

And now I’m working so hard resisting psychic death

And thrive on self respect

My echo from the speakers

I hear a rumble through the bleachers

My echo from the speakers

I hear a rumble through the bleachers

My crisis has a name, feel desire when I’m being surveyed

Oh no, I haven’t forgotten feeling of being haunted

You say you’re feeling hungry, I’m feeling traumatized

You say I worry too much, why are you in my life?

Your love is friendly fire, just like a violent threat

And now I’m working so hard resisting psychic death

And thrive on self respect

My echo from the speakers

I hear a rumble through the bleachers

My echo from the speakers

I hear a rumble through the bleachers