this song
i'll write just for you
in a style i never use
just to prove i can change
you said i do the same thing every time
the same songs, the same lines
now i think you're right
last night i came to your room
i saw him sleeping with you
under your arms holding tight
and i watched as you slept there with him
through your curtains so thin
under a stale t.v. light
and i can't get you out of my head
i can't get you out of my head
i can't eat
i can't dream
i can't sleep
and talk is so cheap
so i don't say a word
i need love
i need religion
or drugs
'cause when push comes to shove
i need a crutch
and i can't get you out of my head
i can't get you out of my head
out of my head
out of my head
out of my head
this song
i'll write just for you
in a style i never use
credits
from American Hotel,
released January 17, 2011
Mike Brown: vocals, acoustic and electric guitars, sk-1, celeste
Kyle Cook: 12 string acoustic guitar, bass, organ
Artimus Pile: drums
Jim Lacey-Baker: acoustic slide guitar
Tim Jones: background vocals
Steve Berlin: baritone saxophone
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