100 Round The Bends - Missy Higgins

I follow complications like a bloodhound

So pick me up, twist me round and throw me all the way back down

'Cos I find my feet addicted to the ceiling when hanging upside

Your smile’s a frown — it’s all too easy on the ground

So jump in my car we’ll go 100 round the bends

We’ll take this road until we’re back at the start yet again

Jump in my car we’ll go 100 round the bends

And we’ll pretend that feeling rage is feeling real

That feeling is feeling real

So I’ve got a brand new rubber band for you boy

Go on and give it a stretch, I can see you’re itching to

Frustrations on the boil

But then I see my damn reflection in your eyeballs

And I want nothing more to do with all

The things you’ve made me think I am

So jump in my car we’ll go 100 round the bends

We’ll take this road until we’re back at the start yet again

Jump in my car we’ll go 100 round the bends

And we’ll pretend that feeling rage is feeling real

That feeling is feeling real

You were everything for a little while

But I broke it, I broke it, I broke it, I broke it, didn’t I?

You were everything for a little while

But I broke it, I broke it, I broke it, I broke it, didn’t I?

Oh didn’t I

So jump in my car we’ll go 100 round the bends

We’ll take this road until we’re back at the start yet again

Jump in my car we’ll go 100 round the bends

And we’ll pretend that feeling rage is feeling real

That feeling is feeling real… but feeling rage ain’t feeling real