Quaking

I am quaking
Awaiting what you have to say
My stomach fills with moths
As you say we need to talk
Those four words
Have me expecting the worse
I'm at the edge of my seat
Wondering what you're gonna say to me

I'm starting to get sick
Your words shouldn't hurt me like this
Why do you make me sick?
Why can't I handle this?

I am trembling
Wanting to melt away
I'm ashamed at my fear
And I don't want to be here
My stomach is buzzing
My legs are shaking
My feet are too weak
So I fall down to my knees

I'm starting to get sick
Your words shouldn't hurt me like this
Why do you make me sick?
Why can't I handle this?

Would you please excuse me?
I think I need to leave
I'm quaking and trembling,
Your words have me hurting
Would you please excuse me?
I think I need to leave
I'm quaking and trembling,
Your words have me hurting

I'm starting to get sick
Your words shouldn't hurt me like this
Why do you make me sick?
Why can't I handle this?
I'm starting to get sick
Your words shouldn't hurt me like this
Why do you make me sick?
Why can't I handle this?



Credits
Writer(s): Tyler French
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