Headache

I'm not fond of it but
I’ll let it slide today
You’re no fun and it’s
Just so so tiring
I lost track of time and
I sunk too low
You buried me alive and
I wanna know

Why I'm still high
As a satellite
Why I still like
Your skin on mine
Why ill still steal the Sun
To see your face again
Why I don’t mind
The headache

You’re not fond of it
But you never know that you’re doing the same
I need help tonight
'Cause you’re never there, and I'm lost in my head
I need to pretend
To fix everything
And you don’t say nothing cause you do the same
I don’t complain
'Cause I need you here
And you’re giving me pain

I'm not fond of it but
I’ll let it slide today
You’re no fun and it’s
Just so so tiring
I lost track of time and
I sunk too low
You buried me alive and
I wanna know

Why I'm still high
As a satellite
Why I still like
Your skin on mine
Why ill still steal the Sun
To see your face again
Why I don’t mind
The headache