Lyrics
(Front row seat, I'm breaking down)
Front row seat to my breakdown
Nothing ever feels like it should now
Exorcist at a comedown
I just want to unleash
I'll let myself out
I don't need no confession
For this sick obsession
I need help
I'm up all night, it's a paradise
I'm freakin' out
Feed me a line, like a parasite
I'm freakin' out
I'm freakin', I'm freakin', I'm freakin' out
What a scum I've become, bitter gums and a crooked little-
Bite my tongue
Face to face with a meltdown
You can probably see that I'm hell bound
I don't need no confession
For this sick obsession
'Cause I'll condemn myself
I'm up all night, it's a paradise
I'm freakin' out
Feed me a line, like a parasite
I'm freakin' out
I'm freakin', I'm freakin', I'm freakin' out
I'm up all night
I'm freakin' out
I'm up all night, it's a paradise
I'm freakin' out
Eat me alive, like a parasite
I'm freakin' out
I'm freakin', I'm freakin', I'm freakin' out
I'm freakin' out
I'm freakin' out
I'm freakin', I'm freakin', I'm freakin' out
WRITERS
Bonnie Fraser, Stevie Knight
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
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