Just stop
Nanana, nanana
Ooh

Just stop
Nanana, nanana
Ooh

I can see it
Like it's fifty years from now
So complicated
I got you figured out
And I've predicted
That you will steal my heart
Though it's overrated
I come apart

When you come
Take the corners of my mind
A feeling taking over
I see the constellations
A few white letters
They've played the questions I've designed
I fear it's far from over
I see the constellations
A few white letters

Nanana, nanana, nanana
Just stop
Nanana, nanana
Ooh

I've pretended
That I can shape your world
You're so unaffected
And I've complied with all your turns
Feeling's jaded
I'm on your trail so long
You'll stand a witness
When it comes undone

When you come
Take the corners of my mind
A feeling taking over
I see the constellations
A few white letters
They've played the questions I've designed
I fear it's far from over
I see the constellations
A few white letters

Nanana, nanana, nanana
Ooh
Just stop
Nanana, nanana
Ooh

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Writer(s): Mark Brydon, Roisin Murphy