Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Usai
Usai
Synthesizer
Lunis
Lunis
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Andre Merritt
Andre Merritt
Songwriter
Brian Seals
Brian Seals
Songwriter
Robert Allen
Robert Allen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Usai
Usai
Producer

Lyrics

No more gas in the rig
Can't even get it started
Nothin' heard, nothin' said
Can't even speak about it
All my life on my head
Don't wanna think about it
Feels like I'm goin' insane, yeah
It's a thief in the night to come and grab you
It can creep up inside you and consume you
A disease of the mind, it can control you
It's too close for comfort
Put on your brake lights
You're in the city of wonder
Ain't gon' play nice
Watch out, you might just go under
Better think twice
Your train of thought will be altered
So if you must falter, be wise
Your mind's in Disturbia
It's like the darkness is the light
Disturbia
Am I scarin' you tonight?
Disturbia
Ain't used to what you like
Disturbia
Disturbia
I gotta get out
Or figure this shit out
It's too close for comfort
Faded pictures on the wall
It's like they talkin' to me
Disconnecting all calls
The phone don't even ring
I gotta get out
Or figure this shit out
It's too close for comfort
Put on your brake lights
You're in the city of wonder
Ain't gon' play nice
Watch out, you might just go under
Better think twice
Your train of thought will be altered
So if you must falter, be wise
Your mind is in disturbia
It's like the darkness is the light
Disturbia
Am I scarin' you tonight?
Disturbia
Ain't used to what you like
Disturbia
Disturbia
Written by: Andre Merritt, Chris Brown, Robert Allen, Seals Brian Kennedy
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