me and my headache

Less Talking, fight triggers
I'm so full of this ghost bullshit
'Cause we both know it's gonna stay the same in here
Half in it, half quitted
What is this, can't pin it down
I've lost my house whilst living in it
No one's in love but
Yeah they can fake it
Finally crossing off the list of demands
You make it sound
So effortlessly lonely
I forget that this does nothing for me
This time will I let my cold shoulder win
Or will I drench myself in lukewarm waters
Everybody never feels a thing
I promised to myself when I got older
I wouldn't try to be as cool as them
All of my friends cannot bear to think
And I've seen at least half of them spitting in the sink
On saturdays
And I think in some ways
It couldn't hurt to let somebody in



Credits
Writer(s): Antonia Rug, Elena Steri
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