Headlines - Ingrid Olava

I'm the how much you feel
When you're longing to be touched
I'm the words you can see when someone asks too much
I'm lights that are flashing I'm strangers passing by
I'm aeroplanes crashing I'm the guy explaining why
But hey hey it's not the news ok
But hey hey it's not the news
Cause all the headlines bow their heads and say
No there is nothing familiar but you've already been here
If god know no news today
If there is nothing familiar
But you've already been here anyway
I'm the ink that is drying on pages torn apart
I'm the deer that is dying I'm the bullet in its heart
I am the golden street I am the stench
I am your nosebleed I am the revenge
But hey hey
It's not the news ok
But hey hey it's not the news
But all the headlines bow their heads and say
No there is nothing familiar but you've already been here
If god know no news today
Yet there is nothing familiar but
You've already been here anyway
I've got so many things in my mind you won't believe
Nananana
Nananana
Nananana
Nananana
Nananana