Blissful Ignorance

Late night
Alone with my thoughts
These feels
Stomach tangled up in knots

2 am
Why am I still awake
These words give me
The worst kind of headache

So fucking sick of my own mind
I miss the blissful ignorance

I don't know how to say what I feel
I don't know how to say what I mean
I don't know if I'll ever feel anything again

Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Anything again

Sun's out
Nothing has changed
Still numb
No joy, only pain

No one hears
The thoughts in my head
Cause I keep a smile
Locked on my face instead

So fucking sick of my own mind
I miss the blissful ignorance

I don't know how to say what I feel
I don't know how to say what I mean
I don't know if I'll ever feel anything again

Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Anything again

2 am
I'm still writing this song
Maybe these words
Will keep me holding on

Can't handle these thoughts
So I'll sing them instead
Then I can finally
Clear my head

So fucking sick of my own mind
I miss the blissful ignorance

I don't know how to say what I feel
I don't know how to say what I mean
I don't know if I'll ever feel anything again



Credits
Writer(s): Sydney Wittstock-mcdonald
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