New Found Glory - Radiosurgery
i’m broken down i’m a nervous wreck
my heart is beating right out of my chest
ant nothing feels familiar at all to me,
yeah, to me
my head is like a traffic jam
i can’t stop crashing into bed
but then again i find it hard to breathe,
yeah, to breathe
i can’t control things out of my head
it makes my brain hurt
i need radio-surgery
i’m broken down i’m a nervous wreck
my heart is beating right out of my chest
ant nothing feels familiar at all to me,
yeah, to me
my head is like a traffic jam
i can’t stop crashing into bed
but then again i find it hard to breathe,
yeah, to breathe
i can’t control things out of my head
it makes my brain hurt
i need radio-surgery











