Lyrics
Demons in my head always tell me gotta fix up my life
Well Baby I don't throw on any clothes for those Saturday nights
I can see those eyes, she wanna press ignition
But honey if you're gonna fuck me get a better position
Ha
Baby can you just slow down we're moving too fast
I can see that your skin is red from way under your mask
My intrusive thoughts, feel like they're taking the wheel
But one click of those fingers and you know I'm going head over heel
So Drive
Drive
Just drive
Just Drive, drive, drive, drive, drive, drive
Never have I been on a ride that I wanted to crash
She got smoke coming out of her eyes and such a nasty laugh
You can cut that fear, in the air with a knife
Now I got the sudden feeling that I'm here for the rest of my life
So Drive
Drive
Just drive
Just Drive, drive, drive, drive, drive, drive
"It's not real but you love it like I want to"
"It's not real but you love it like I want to"
"It's not real but you love it like I want to"
"It's not real but you love it like I want to"
It's not real but you love it like I want to
It's not real but you love it like I want to
It's not real but you love it like I want to
It's not real but you love it like I want to
It's not real but you love it like I want to
It's not real but you love it like I want to
It's not real but you love it like I want to
It's not real but you love it like I want to
It's not real
It's not real
It's not real
It's not real
It's not real
It's not real
It's not real
It's not real but you love it like I want to
Written by: Ollie Martin