Master Number: 11269

Title: ANA11269 Lose My Head

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Date Of Creation: 2016-10-26

Active: Yes

Public: Yes

Composers:

• Cory Quintard (BMI) - 50%
• Randall Kent Ramirez (ASCAP) - 50%

Publishers:

App Owner's Share: %

Genres:
80s, electro pop, and pop

Keywords:
dance, emotional, hardcore, moody, and tough

Lyrical Themes:
annoyance, breaking up, conflict, good time, it's over, mistakes, pleading, and relationship struggle

Similar Artists:
Andrew McMahon in the Wilderness and Walk the Moon

Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo

Vocal Type:
male

Description: A bouncy, euro pop track about the frustrations of trying to break up with a partner but you keep finding yourself going back to them when you know you shouldn't. BPM - 116

Lyrics: LOSE MY HEAD I’ve given this a lot of thought I’m tired of holding your heavy heart Let’s put the fire out before we get burned Nothing’s working but we’re still pretending we have something Giving everything we have even though it’s hopeless I gotta say that it’s over now, but I won’t Every time we touch, I lose my head, lose my head, lose my head Gimme just a little taste, I’m good as dead I know I’m staying here tonight Every time we touch I lose my head, lose my head, lose my head And I swore I’d never get back in your bed But I guess I’m staying here tonight Staying here tonight Making me spin like a hurricane Changing my mind so many times I think I’m going insane But when the lights go out, we can pretend to be blind Using our lips for anything but words And I swear we gotta quit before somebody gets hurt We should say that it’s over now, but we won’t Every time we touch, I lose my head, lose my head, lose my head Gimme just a little taste, I’m good as dead I know I’m staying here tonight Every time we touch I lose my head, lose my head, lose my head And I swore I’d never get back in your bed But I guess I’m staying here tonight Staying here tonight I’m getting tired of losing me in losing you while you’re using me I’m getting tired of losing sleep, the fantasy takes a hold of me I’m getting tired of the retreats to your backseat; the cold dark heat I’m getting tired of, I’m getting tired of… Every time we touch, I lose my head, lose my head, lose my head Gimme just a little taste, I’m good as dead I know I’m staying here tonight Every time we touch I lose my head, lose my head, lose my head And I swore I’d never get back in your bed But I guess I’m staying here tonight Staying here tonight

Style Alike: anthemic

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Created by: Intern Account