Little Chaos
Orla Gartland
2:55No one likes a liar No one likes a conversation, walking on a wire I don't know how we got here, next thing I know Told a version of the truth, and it got out of control Ah, ah Ah Guilt is like a bad apple, rotten to the core I couldn't even tell you what the hell I even said that for I don't know how we got here, next thing I know I was disassociating, and it got out of control Shut up backseat driver, this has gone too far You've taken up enough space, now get out of my car 'Cause there is only one way that this is gonna go 90 miles an hour flying straight into the wall La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la I, I wouldn't trust me either La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la I, I wouldn't trust me either Guess I get scared of losing your affection Every time And something turns me in the wrong direction Could you still love me if you knew what's on my mind? I say, "Shut up backseat driver, this has gone too far You've taken up enough space, now get out of my car" I don't wanna do this the only way i know Lying through my teeth and driving straight into the wall La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la I, I wouldn't trust me either La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la I, I wouldn't trust me either Don't know how we got here, next thing I know Told a version of the truth and it got out of control Don't know how we got here, next thing I know Told a version of the truth, and I wouldn't trust me either