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Description
Dizziness on autopilot: the same word rolls around in your head and turns into a hypnotic hook. A simple confession - and suddenly the whole world narrows down to one obsessive thought that you can't get out of your mind. A little ironic and not at all businesslike: fame, recognition - yes, but the brain is already occupied, and no amount of tinsel can dislodge this loop. It sounds like an endless refrain about falling in love, which is both warming and slightly nerve-wracking - funny, warm, and a little crazy.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Insane.
Feel it in my brain.
She makes me go insane.
I can feel it in my brain.
She makes me go insane, I can't get you out of my brain.
She makes me go insane, I can't get you out of my brain.
She makes me go insane, I can't get you out of my brain.
She makes me go insane, I can't get you out of my brain.
She makes me go insane, I can't get you out of my brain.
She makes me go insane, I can't get you out of my brain.
Girl, you're making me go insane.
I couldn't care less about a little bit of fame. Just know all these other girls, they ain't the same.
I just can't, I just can't get you out of my brain.
She makes me go insane. I couldn't care less about a little bit of fame.
Just know all these other girls, they ain't the same. I can't get you out of my brain.
Insane.
Girl, you're making me go insane.
Feel it in my brain.
Get you out of my brain.
She makes me go insane, I can't get you out of my brain.
She makes me go insane, I can't get you out of my brain.
Girl, you're making me go insane.
I couldn't care less about a little bit of fame. Just know all these other girls, they ain't the same.
I just can't, I just can't get you out of my brain