Outta My Head - Young Rising Sons Lyrics by：Andy Tongren/Steve Patrick/Maxilimiliano Iantorno/Julian Dimagiba/Robert Michael Hiser Jr Composed by：Andy Tongren/Steve Patrick/Maxilimiliano Iantorno/Julian Dimagiba/Robert Michael Hiser Jr I've been loving too much I've been dreaming too hard Trying make a home out of your stone heart I've been building you up But you tear me apart You just break me down then you call it art But you can still call me Why don't you call me Oh **** I'm doing it again You're like a shotgun I thought I could out run I thought I could dodge that bullet Now I just want you outta my head I'm sitting with some heartbreak Sipping on this bad taste baby Now I just want you outta my head I've been trying to stop But I know what you'll say You get reckless with your words And convince me to stick around and run around Then you always knock me down You pick me up and save me Then you call me crazy But you can still call me Why don't you call me Oh **** I'm doing it again You're like a shotgun I thought I could out run I thought I could dodge that bullet Now I just want you outta my head I'm sitting with some heartbreak Sipping on this bad taste baby Now I just want you outta my head Outta my head Outta my head I just want you outta my head Outta my head Outta my head I just want you outta my head Outta my head Outta my head I just want you outta my head Outta my head Outta my head I just want you outta my head