Natural Behaviour

[Verse 1]

Flick fist to resist

When the sea starts running

And the fish keep coming and the

Palms miss the eclipse

Body now buzzing 'cause the air's out gunnin' for ya

Sweet six second bliss

Before the shore makes sure

That your soul isn't there anymore

Isn't there anymore

[Pre-Chorus]

And it's the questions that you make

The models that you fake

The medicine you're taking

To temper certain fate

And it's the questions that you make

The modеls that you're faking

The medicinе you're taking, lacing

Breaking-up the wait

While they say

[Chorus]

Oh, my dear, I've been waiting for a change

In your natural behaviour

In your natural behaviour

Oh, my dear, I've been waiting for a change

In your natural behaviour

In your natural behaviour

(Ah, till they say)

[Verse 2]

Do you know what happens in a crowded room?

When the lights get very low

And the decks go wild

And you say, "I love this song"

And everybody moves together

And you're at the centre of the universe

And everything arrives at you

[Pre-Chorus]

And it's the questions that you make

The models that you fake

The medicine you're taking

To temper certain fate

And it's the questions that you make

The models that you're faking

The medicine you're taking, lacing

Breaking-up the wait

Till they say

[Chorus]

Oh, my dear, I've been waiting for a change

In your natural behaviour

In your natural behaviour

(Ah, they say)

[Build]

The girls and the boys

And the drugs and the noise

And the plastic toys and the

The girls and the boys

And the fours and the fives

And the fish caught alive and the

And the girls and the boys

The drugs, the noise

And the plastic toys

The girls and the boys

And the drugs and the noise

And the plastic toys and the

The girls and the boys

And the fours and the fives

And the fish caught alive and the

And the girls and the boys

The drugs, the noise

And the plastic toys

[Drop]

The second hand ticks

The miniature kicks

The fish are swimming backwards

It's not something you resist

The second hand ticks

The miniature kicks

I'm tryna start the healing

But the wound is inches thick

The second hand ticks

The miniature kicks

The grass is growing backwards

It's called summer in the sticks

The second hand ticks

The miniature kicks

You're tryna start the healing

But the wound is inches thick