Outta My Head

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I was packing to move to New York City You were the last thing I thought I'd find Miles and miles away you should be gone now But our years together play like movies in my mind [Chorus] 'Cause I found your letters And that John Martyn record That we spun until it was dead I found your mixtape for the road And two tickets to a show And your sock from under my bed And now I can't get you outta my head [Post-Chorus] Get out of my head [Verse 2] Memories of you start to reappear And they're getting harder to ignore I swear I heard you singing in the kitchen And your bare feet tapping the rhythm on the floor And I thought I saw you walking through that door Oh, I wish you'd walk through that door [Chorus] Why don't you come get your letters And that John Martyn record That we spun until it was dead? Come get your mixtape for the road And two tickets to a show And your sock from under my bed Come get yourself outta my head [Post-Chorus] (Get out of my head, babe) Get outta my head (Get outta my head, babe) [Bridge] Oh, Now that you're here You're far more beautiful than I remembered Oh, remind me why we're not together Shouldn't we be together? [Chorus] Why don't you come get your letters And we'll spin some records Then go out and paint the town red? I've got two tickets to a show And I think that we should go And if you want, you can crash on my bed 'Cause I'd rather you there than in my head [Post-Chorus] (Get outta my head, babe) Get outta my head (Get outta my head, babe) Get outta my head (Get outta my head) Get outta my head, ooh
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Credits
- Writers
- Liz Longley