| Song | Head Spin |
| Artist | Jamestown Story |
| Album | One Last Breath |
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| The summer bends and twirls, | |
| I'm flirting with your curls, across the | |
| Stairs I stare | |
| This room was built for sin that her graceful figure stumbled in, she's | |
| Laughing as she twirls | |
| You make my head spin, treading a line that's so thin, but ill just wait | |
| And see, where the night takes me | |
| Whoa oh Oh yeah | |
| So take this night and keep it in your head remember why you never even | |
| Tried You make my head spin, | |
| I don't know where to begin, so ill just wait and | |
| See |