Get Me
I feel so empty
I feel kind of sick
Somebody come get me
I feel kind of sick
I feel so empty
I feel kind of sick
Somebody come get me
I feel kind of sick
Lately I've been working on my own stuff, grown ups
Never told us life would be so rough, or maybe they did
But we ain't listen when they told us now the problems show up
And it all goes to shit
Problems keep occurring when you're drinking on the bourbon
It's a far ass journey for the trust you're trying to earn it just a burden
How it lingers used to be a heart shape, now it's middle fingers
Have me going through it singing
I feel so empty
I feel kind of sick
Somebody come get me
I feel kind of sick
I feel so empty
I feel kind of sick
Somebody come get me
I feel kind of sick
And I could be the one to ease the pain love instead of using plain drugs
I don't gotta say much, cause I've been on the way up
And hating on the come down, running out of funds owwww
Looking for some love to get drunk now
It's a conflict of interest when you're real but you pretending
Acting like I'm on my own, oh stuck on this dependence it's a mission
To get you like it's the end of the sentence
Cause if I don't really have you here to finish then
I feel so empty
I feel kind of sick
Somebody come get me
I feel kind of sick
I feel kind of sick
Somebody come get me
I feel kind of sick
I feel so empty
I feel kind of sick
Somebody come get me
I feel kind of sick
Lately I've been working on my own stuff, grown ups
Never told us life would be so rough, or maybe they did
But we ain't listen when they told us now the problems show up
And it all goes to shit
Problems keep occurring when you're drinking on the bourbon
It's a far ass journey for the trust you're trying to earn it just a burden
How it lingers used to be a heart shape, now it's middle fingers
Have me going through it singing
I feel so empty
I feel kind of sick
Somebody come get me
I feel kind of sick
I feel so empty
I feel kind of sick
Somebody come get me
I feel kind of sick
And I could be the one to ease the pain love instead of using plain drugs
I don't gotta say much, cause I've been on the way up
And hating on the come down, running out of funds owwww
Looking for some love to get drunk now
It's a conflict of interest when you're real but you pretending
Acting like I'm on my own, oh stuck on this dependence it's a mission
To get you like it's the end of the sentence
Cause if I don't really have you here to finish then
I feel so empty
I feel kind of sick
Somebody come get me
I feel kind of sick
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Richardson
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