Headstand - Lyrics by Teenage Fanclub


Lyrics
Got sunlight in your head

And the night's still close to your bed

And the day, today, just sit's around you know it

While you get so high coming down


She wants to be thrilled by you

She wants to be thrilled by you

And every morning sun feels like number one


Tongue tied, hanging on

To a scene that no one's on

Be face to face with all you'll ever know it

And you get so tired of that stuff


She wants to be thrilled by you

She wants to be thrilled by you

And every morning sun feels like number one


She wants to be thrilled by you

She wants to be thrilled by you

And every morning sun feels like number one
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