Messing With My Head - Piper Curda

i remember that night

it was so hard to fight, eyi eyi eyi …

when i finally saw the light,

the pretty pictures in my head the fantasies instead

i thought about the star he brought in

but you act like you’ve lost in space,

cos now i see things clearly,

boy you were messing with my head,

messing with my head head

i know i’m drunk but i’m not foolish

you had my head up in the clouds

and you let me down and now i’m seeing things clearly

boy you were messing with my head, messing with head head