paroles de chanson Hypochondriac - acoustic - Fenne Lily

These conversations I have with myself
Only as hard as I make them
These complications I have with my health
Only go as far as I take them

So leave it out
We're all sick of waiting for a moment to stop and sleep it off
I'm freaking out
Now I'm sick and waiting for a moment to stop and not feel so much

All instigators of a terrible touch
Caught my eye and then they threw it back
And these are trying times but I'll get by in my machine
Oh man, it hurt so bad, I don't feel anything

So leave it out
We're all sick of waiting for a moment to stop and sleep it off
I'm freaking out
Now I'm sick and waiting for a moment to stop and not feel so much

Look alive
Look alive
Look alive
Look alive

So leave it out
We're all sick of waiting for a moment to stop and sleep it off
I'm freaking out
Now I'm sick and waiting for a moment to stop and not feel so much