Текст пісні Nausea - Grumpster

Nausea

Sick to my stomach and I wanna go home, someone get me out of here
A burning sensation is in my chest and conversation is my biggest fear
Detached, in pain, and insane, please don’t talk to me
I’m at the lowest point of my whole life and I don’t know who I wanna be
Nausea, cold sweats, it happens daily
Bones ache, heartbreak, what’s become of me?
Tear my organs from my body
The world will finally dispose of me
I’ve heard stories of other folks losing their sense of self
I thought that I was oh so strong until down, down, down I fell
Coughing up thick crimson blood, my lungs have been charred to black
I wonder every day when will my time come whether by car crash or heart attack
Nausea, cold sweats, it happens daily
Bones ache, heartbreak, what’s become of me?
Tear my organs from my body
The world will finally dispose of me
I feel so sick every day, it’s my own personal hell
I never thought this would happen to me, now that I’m constantly unwell
I feel like I wanna give up, and I always have to throw up
I wonder if there’s some kind of remedy that’ll help me feel more like me
My hands shake like earthquakes, so stop telling me to get a grip
My hands shake like earthquakes, so stop telling me to get a grip