I feel sick
Deep inside
Something is churning
And I really need to cry
I have no right to be jealous
No claims on your heart
But thinking of you
Like this
It tears me apart
My head feels too heavy
My insides feel wrong
So I’ll cover my ears
And sing myself a song
Because I can’t think about this
It’s breaking my heart
Thinking of all the things you do
Whenever we’re apart
Nov 27, 2017
Nov 27, 2017 at 3:48 PM UTC
I feel sick
Deep inside
Something is churning
And I really need to cry
I have no right to be jealous
No claims on your heart
But thinking of you
Like this
It tears me apart
My head feels too heavy
My insides feel wrong
So I’ll cover my ears
And sing myself a song
Because I can’t think about this
It’s breaking my heart
Thinking of all the things you do
Whenever we’re apart