Microphone

It's all on a blur inside my mind
With all these faces, I don't recognize
And then there's you, looking at me
And we just go around in circles
We just go around

I'd rather work a microphone
Than work on us
Cause even when the curtains close, I feel so loved
I feel so loved, loved, loved, loved

Waking up I hear a million voices
Screaming out my name but I never what yours is
Don't you ever wonder why we keep this running, running, running
I remove my heart from the palm of your hand
Give them the power, you get away
I just can't take that chance

I'd rather work a microphone
Than work on us
Cause even when the curtains close, I feel so loved
I feel so loved, loved, loved, loved

Oh, oh, oh, aye

I'd rather work a microphone
Than work on us
Cause even when the curtains close, I feel so loved
I feel so loved, loved, loved, loved

I feel so, I feel so loved, oh, na, na, na, na
Aye, aye, I feel so loved
I feel so loved, I feel so loved
Oh, na, na, na, na, na, na, na