I miss that song The one that hurts like something's wrong 'Cause even when I'm feeling fine It's always nice just to remind, hmm It's been too long I'll normalize what's going on, hmm So I won't have to make things right I'll sing that song I didn't write, hmm
Nothing is wrong Nothing is wrong And so I can't feel, can't hear Can't figure out how to make things right
I'll never know Why I was built without a throat, hmm So I can never stomach growth Or see outside this world I know, hmm Move your big toe Forget the way you've come to know I'll leave a picture of this scene And you tell me what's going on Where do you belong
If nothing is wrong Nothing is wrong And so I can't feel, can't hear Can't figure out how to make things right
Compositor: Margaret Dewey Sohn (Miss Grit) (BMI)Editor: Potato Poetry Publishing (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #39813820 em 10/Jun/2024 com dados da UBEM