Intro:
CF
Headspace, I need a route of my headspace
C
Cause it's a war in here and I need you take
F
Take her out of my headspace
Verse 1:
C
Gonna drive, drive, drive this Cadillac
F
Up the ocean road until it runs out of gas
Am
Cause I'm hurt
F
I laugh and I joke but I'm hurt
C
I'm gonna sing, sing, sing my new swan song
F
So all the bright young sparks have got a tune they can hum
Am
But it'll hurt
C
I'll dance if they ask but it'll hurt
Chorus:
CF
Headspace I need a route of my headspace
C
There's it's a war in here and I need you take
F
Take her out of my headspace
G
These 5.5 liters of blood
F
Have some sour taste for your sweet taste buds
Verse 2:
C
Cause now I feel, feel, feel like a disco ball
F
From the 1970's all dusty and worn
AmF
And it hurts, I reflect the light, but it hurts
C
I use to run, run, run until my knees gave way
F
I use to wrestle with bears and kiss poisonous snakes
AmF
I didn't care, they scratch and they bite I didn't care
I didn't care
Chorus:
CF
Headspace I need a route of my headspace
C
Cause it's a war in here and I need somebody to say
F
Take her out of my headspace
G
These 5.5 liters of blood
F
Have some sour taste for your sweet taste buds
Outro:
Dm
You put a war zone inside me
F
Above and below the neck
C
Above and below the neck
C
Someone flick a light on
F
The dark just makes it worse
CF
I'm running out of options and I'm lost for words
CF
Little life wrecker, are you gonna let me know?
CF
Or keep showing me the compassion of a talk show host?
CF
I'm not acting my age here and I'm growing up too fast
C
If these streets are paved with gold
F
I want my money back
CF
Cause Liverpool feels like a clouded memory
CF
Now the Californian air has wrapped their claws around me
CF
Headspace, my headspace
She wrapped her claws around me
CF
Headspace, my headspace
C