| Song | Disturbia |
| Artist | Boyce Avenue |
| Album | Acoustic Sessions, Vol. 4 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| No more gas in the rig, can't even get it started | |
| Nothing heard, nothing said, can't even speak about it | |
| All my life, on my head, don't wanna think about it | |
| Feels like I'm going insane, yeah | |
| It's a thief in the night to come and grab you | |
| It can creep up inside you and consume you | |
| A disease of the mind it can control you | |
| It's too close for comfort | |
| Oh put on your brake lights, you're in the city of wonder | |
| Ain't gona play nice, watch out you might just go under | |
| Better think twice, your train of thought will be altered | |
| So if you must falter be wise | |
| Your minds in disturbia, it's like the darkness is light | |
| Disturbia, am I scaring you tonight | |
| Disturbia, ain't used to what you like | |
| Disturbia, oh disturbia | |
| Faded pictures on the wall, it's like they talking to me | |
| Disconnecting phone calls, the phone don't even ring | |
| I gotta get out oh figure this shit out | |
| It's too close for comfort, oh | |
| It's a thief in the night to come and grab you | |
| It can creep up inside you and consume you | |
| A disease of the mind it can control you | |
| I feel like a monster, oh | |
| Put on your brake lights, you're in the city of wonder | |
| Ain't gonna play nice, watch out you might just go under | |
| Better think twice, your train of thought will be altered | |
| So if you must falter be wise | |
| Your minds in disturbia, it's like the darkness is light | |
| Disturbia, am I scaring you tonight | |
| Disturbia, ain't used to what you like | |
| Disturbia, oh disturbia | |
| Disturbia, it's like the darkness is light | |
| Disturbia, am I scaring you tonight | |
| Disturbia, ain't used to what you like | |
| Disturbia, oh disturbia |
| No more gas in the rig, can' t even get it started | |
| Nothing heard, nothing said, can' t even speak about it | |
| All my life, on my head, don' t wanna think about it | |
| Feels like I' m going insane, yeah | |
| It' s a thief in the night to come and grab you | |
| It can creep up inside you and consume you | |
| A disease of the mind it can control you | |
| It' s too close for comfort | |
| Oh put on your brake lights, you' re in the city of wonder | |
| Ain' t gona play nice, watch out you might just go under | |
| Better think twice, your train of thought will be altered | |
| So if you must falter be wise | |
| Your minds in disturbia, it' s like the darkness is light | |
| Disturbia, am I scaring you tonight | |
| Disturbia, ain' t used to what you like | |
| Disturbia, oh disturbia | |
| Faded pictures on the wall, it' s like they talking to me | |
| Disconnecting phone calls, the phone don' t even ring | |
| I gotta get out oh figure this shit out | |
| It' s too close for comfort, oh | |
| It' s a thief in the night to come and grab you | |
| It can creep up inside you and consume you | |
| A disease of the mind it can control you | |
| I feel like a monster, oh | |
| Put on your brake lights, you' re in the city of wonder | |
| Ain' t gonna play nice, watch out you might just go under | |
| Better think twice, your train of thought will be altered | |
| So if you must falter be wise | |
| Your minds in disturbia, it' s like the darkness is light | |
| Disturbia, am I scaring you tonight | |
| Disturbia, ain' t used to what you like | |
| Disturbia, oh disturbia | |
| Disturbia, it' s like the darkness is light | |
| Disturbia, am I scaring you tonight | |
| Disturbia, ain' t used to what you like | |
| Disturbia, oh disturbia |
| No more gas in the rig, can' t even get it started | |
| Nothing heard, nothing said, can' t even speak about it | |
| All my life, on my head, don' t wanna think about it | |
| Feels like I' m going insane, yeah | |
| It' s a thief in the night to come and grab you | |
| It can creep up inside you and consume you | |
| A disease of the mind it can control you | |
| It' s too close for comfort | |
| Oh put on your brake lights, you' re in the city of wonder | |
| Ain' t gona play nice, watch out you might just go under | |
| Better think twice, your train of thought will be altered | |
| So if you must falter be wise | |
| Your minds in disturbia, it' s like the darkness is light | |
| Disturbia, am I scaring you tonight | |
| Disturbia, ain' t used to what you like | |
| Disturbia, oh disturbia | |
| Faded pictures on the wall, it' s like they talking to me | |
| Disconnecting phone calls, the phone don' t even ring | |
| I gotta get out oh figure this shit out | |
| It' s too close for comfort, oh | |
| It' s a thief in the night to come and grab you | |
| It can creep up inside you and consume you | |
| A disease of the mind it can control you | |
| I feel like a monster, oh | |
| Put on your brake lights, you' re in the city of wonder | |
| Ain' t gonna play nice, watch out you might just go under | |
| Better think twice, your train of thought will be altered | |
| So if you must falter be wise | |
| Your minds in disturbia, it' s like the darkness is light | |
| Disturbia, am I scaring you tonight | |
| Disturbia, ain' t used to what you like | |
| Disturbia, oh disturbia | |
| Disturbia, it' s like the darkness is light | |
| Disturbia, am I scaring you tonight | |
| Disturbia, ain' t used to what you like | |
| Disturbia, oh disturbia |