Headache
Damn, alone again this evening
Lookin' through an empty glass needle
Been a rollercoaster, had me twisted all inside
Felt in love again for no reason
Many thoughts of you or me leavin'
No demanding this, I never planned this night all night
Oh, oh no no way
Every week I try to speak
Every second turns to minutes, hours, days of empty space
It's like a headache
Playin' on my mind and rockin' steady
I just don't get it
Same ol' thing I might as well forget it
And it's like a headache
Headache, headache, headache
Never clown enough to even make up
Broke it down enough to even break up
Communication wasn't at all basic at that time
You gettin' loud enough I'm in the quaker
Settle down and stuff me in the maker
Elevation is the key to ease your mind
Oh, no no way
Every week I try to speak
Every second turns to minutes, hours, days of empty space
It's like a headache
Playin' on my mind and rockin' steady
I just don't get it
Same ol' thing I might as well forget it
And it's like a headache
Headache, headache, headache
Many, many times I thought about
Callin' out
And breaking down
(Really can't cry no more I feel it)
Many, many lie's we fought about
Bottle up
And blink it's dry
(And I still feelin' wasted)
Many, many times I thought about
Callin' out
And breaking down
(I really can't cry no more I feel it)
Many, many lie's we fought about
Bottle up
And blink it's dry
(And I'm still feelin' wasted)
Lookin' through an empty glass needle
Been a rollercoaster, had me twisted all inside
Felt in love again for no reason
Many thoughts of you or me leavin'
No demanding this, I never planned this night all night
Oh, oh no no way
Every week I try to speak
Every second turns to minutes, hours, days of empty space
It's like a headache
Playin' on my mind and rockin' steady
I just don't get it
Same ol' thing I might as well forget it
And it's like a headache
Headache, headache, headache
Never clown enough to even make up
Broke it down enough to even break up
Communication wasn't at all basic at that time
You gettin' loud enough I'm in the quaker
Settle down and stuff me in the maker
Elevation is the key to ease your mind
Oh, no no way
Every week I try to speak
Every second turns to minutes, hours, days of empty space
It's like a headache
Playin' on my mind and rockin' steady
I just don't get it
Same ol' thing I might as well forget it
And it's like a headache
Headache, headache, headache
Many, many times I thought about
Callin' out
And breaking down
(Really can't cry no more I feel it)
Many, many lie's we fought about
Bottle up
And blink it's dry
(And I still feelin' wasted)
Many, many times I thought about
Callin' out
And breaking down
(I really can't cry no more I feel it)
Many, many lie's we fought about
Bottle up
And blink it's dry
(And I'm still feelin' wasted)
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua White
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