The Notion Songtext
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The Notion Songtext
Living in a suitcase
Hanging from a shoelace
Rabbit in a rat race
Fire in the safe space
Tears on the runway
Guess I feel some way
Make it up to you someday
Sweat drips down from the ceiling
Familiar feeling
A lie that we all could believe in
Lovers dying of laughter
We′re natural disasters
What happens after the afters?
Stuck in the notion of hiding emotion
There will be bad days, but maybe not always
Stuck in an ocean of hopeless emotion
There will be good days, but maybe not always
Leaning out the window
Screaming out the info
Say you're going nowhere
Well, tell me when you get there
Alcoholic bloodline
Hooked straight to the grapevine
Fracture in your hairline
And sweat drips down from the ceiling
Familiar feeling
A lie that we all could believe in
Lovers dying of laughter
We′re natural disasters
What happens after the afters?
Stuck in the notion of hiding emotion
There will be bad days, but maybe not always
And every sanctuary's temporary
I saw a city in the clouds
And I've forgiven my contemporaries
Gonna make someone′s mother proud
Stuck in the notion of hiding emotion
There will be bad days, but maybe not always
Stuck in an ocean of hopeless emotion
There will be good days, but maybe not always
Hanging from a shoelace
Rabbit in a rat race
Fire in the safe space
Tears on the runway
Guess I feel some way
Make it up to you someday
Sweat drips down from the ceiling
Familiar feeling
A lie that we all could believe in
Lovers dying of laughter
We′re natural disasters
What happens after the afters?
Stuck in the notion of hiding emotion
There will be bad days, but maybe not always
Stuck in an ocean of hopeless emotion
There will be good days, but maybe not always
Leaning out the window
Screaming out the info
Say you're going nowhere
Well, tell me when you get there
Alcoholic bloodline
Hooked straight to the grapevine
Fracture in your hairline
And sweat drips down from the ceiling
Familiar feeling
A lie that we all could believe in
Lovers dying of laughter
We′re natural disasters
What happens after the afters?
Stuck in the notion of hiding emotion
There will be bad days, but maybe not always
And every sanctuary's temporary
I saw a city in the clouds
And I've forgiven my contemporaries
Gonna make someone′s mother proud
Stuck in the notion of hiding emotion
There will be bad days, but maybe not always
Stuck in an ocean of hopeless emotion
There will be good days, but maybe not always
Writer(s): Devonté Hynes, Frederick Macpherson, Jed Cullen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com