kyle hume - sick to my stomach lyrics
[verse 1]
i’ve been so stressed out, it physically hurts me
this has been the worst week, oh my, my (oh my, my)
tell myself that feeling bad is for the bird’s, keeps
surface level surfin’, ’til you die (’til you die)
probably think i’m doin’ so well
got a lot of things i don’t tell
box them up down on the low shelf
out of sight but not out of mind (out of mind)
[chorus]
i’m feeling sick to my stomach
from all of this running away from my problems
i’m sure if i wasn’t
emotionally so out of shape, i’d have lost ’em by now
but i know that my time’s running out
’cause i’m just so tired and i’m not slowing down
got me caving my lungs in
from all of this running away
[verse 2]
i’ve been cleaning for no reason to distract me
from all the unhappy, catching up (catching up)
procrastination is medication, isn’t all that it said it was
(said it was) yeah
i’ve been tryna push the pace, drop a minute a mile
but the cramps and aches make it hardеr to smile
i’ve been so good at faking this for a while, but
i think i’m giving up, ‘causе
[chorus]
i’m feeling sick to my stomach
from all this running away from my problems
i’m sure if i wasn’t
emotionally so out of shape, i’d have lost ’em by now
but i know that my time’s running out
’cause i’m just so tired and i’m not slowing down
got me caving my lungs in
from all of this running away
[bridge]
sticks and stones might break my bones
but my problems can’t hurt me
faster, faster, ’round i go until my lungs are burning
sticks and stones might break my bones
but my problems can’t hurt me
faster, faster, ’round i go until my lungs are (burning)
sticks and stones might break my bones
but my problems can’t hurt me
faster, faster, ’round i go until my lungs
[outro]
i’m feeling sick to my stomach
(sticks and stones might break my bones)
from all of this running away from my problems
(but my problems can’t hurt me)
i’m sure if i wasn’t
(faster, faster, ’round i go until my lungs are burning)
emotionally so out of shape, i’d have lost ’em by now
but i know that my time’s running out
(sticks and stones might break my bones)
’cause i’m just so tired and i’m not slowing down
(but my problems can’t hurt me)
got me caving my lungs in
(faster, faster, ’round i go until my lungs are burning)
from all of this running away
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