Lyrics Discothèque Inside My Head - Telenova
I
wear
a
name
tag
but
write
a
stranger's
name
in
the
blank
space
I
see
reflections
but
I
can't
even
tell
if
it's
my
face
I
hide
in
the
dark,
caught
up
in
the
solace
of
lonely
hours
I
hide
in
the
dark,
reborn
in
a
forest
of
lotus
flowers
I'm
spinning
out
of
breath
(A
discothèque
inside
my
head)
Dancing
in
shades
of
red
(A
discothèque
inside
my
head)
Stranger
in
the
taxi
telling
stories
of
wars
in
other
countries
Riding
in
the
back
seat
wasting
time
on
a
pocket
full
of
worries
I'll
survive
I
hide
in
the
dark,
caught
up
in
the
solace
of
lonely
hours
I
hide
in
the
dark,
reborn
in
a
forest
of
lotus
flowers
I'm
spinning
out
of
breath
(A
discothèque
inside
my
head)
Dancing
in
shades
of
red
(A
discothèque
inside
my
head)
I'm
spinning
out
of
breath
(A
discothèque
inside
my
head)
Oh
what
a
funny
kind
of
prison,
of
prison
I'm
spinning,
I'm
spinning
I'm
spinning
'round
again
I'm
spinning,
I'm
spinning
I'm
spinning
'round
again
I'm
spinning,
I'm
spinning
'round
inside
my
head
I'm
spinning
'round
again
'round
inside
my
head
I'm
spinning
'round
again
'round
inside
my
head
A
discothèque
inside
my
head
'round
inside
my
head
A
discothèque
inside
my
head
I'm
spinning
out
of
breath
A
discothèque
inside
my
head
Oh
what
a
funny
kind
of
prison,
of
prison
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