Full lyrics to “what’s wrong with me” ft. Robert Smith!
I'm just staring at the ceiling
Can't describe this feeling I've got in my head
Another body in my bed
And I'm just searching up my symptoms
Desperate to fix them up, do anything
'Cause, lately, I've been spiralling, oh
I'm not feeling like myself, and
Nothing ever seems to help
Went to the doctor and she said I was fine
But every movie that I've seen makes me cry
It's like somebody put a weight on my chest
I should talk to a friend, but I can't get out of bed
My head is spinning and my stomach is sick
Say I'm in love, so it's hard to admit
I can't eat, I can't sleep
I think you're what's wrong with me
I keep looking for distractions
Hope this feeling passes, but, I've got to say
It's getting harder everyday
And I can't seem to get around it
Head just keeps on pounding with the simple thought
"What if this isn't what I want?"
Went to the doctor and she said I was fine
Tried meditation with a bottle of wine
It's like somebody put a weight on my chest
I should talk to a friend, but I can't get out of bed
My head is spinning, and my stomach is sick
Say I'm in love, so it's hard to admit
I can't eat, I can't sleep
I think you're what's wrong with me, oh
Oh, I'm not feeling like myself, oh
Burn the lights down, what's embows us
Oh, I'm not feeling like myself
I'm not hiding it well
Went to the doctor and she said I was fine (Said I was fine)
But every movie that I've seen makes me cry (Just makes me cry)
It's like somebody put a weight on my chest
I should talk to a friend, but I can't get out of bed
My head is spinning and my stomach is sick
Say I'm in love, so it's hard to admit
I can't eat, I can't sleep
I think you're what's wrong with me
I think you're what's wrong with me
I think you're what's wrong with me
I think you're what's wrong with me
I think you're what's wrong with me
urlare "i wish you the best but hope that you die" e "kinda wish she were dead" really did something to my brain !! conan you're so unhinged i love you so much saremmo troppo # hater besties
eleven eleven live ha fatto qualcosa al mio cervello sarai x sempre la mia canzone preferita venderei ognuno di voi moots sul mercato nero per ascoltarla di nuovo per la prima volta
noi che abbiamo continuato a urlargli ALLEY ROSE !! ALLEY ROSE !! e lui ci ha ignorati doveva farcela come regalo è tutta colpa di quel pollo maledetto