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Headaches Lyrics
- Genre:Folk
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Oh my headaches, and my back hurts too
Leaves been dead since last November
They'll be back in blume come June
Oh my headaches, yeah my mind has the flu
I'll watch as strangers talk on a Sunday walk
And put myself in their shoes
Oh my head aches, yeah my brain feels abused
Love know I comprehend you understand
But I won't stand under you
I'll make these abstract thoughts cohesive
While I pick back up the pieces
Son it's lonely in the spring time, you'll be fine
If I focus on my breathing
I can make it through the evening
When the leaves fell off the trees, the sun came
You stay solid through the seasons
I think I finally found my reason
Die to me, committed treason on myself
But I bet if life were Dior and Louboutin
Then maybe we'd wanna be Christian
You thought life was a handbag
And I couldn't stand that
Why am I always the one left here wishing
Oh my headaches, and my back hurts too
Leaves been dead since last November
They'll be back in blume come June
Oh my headaches, yeah my mind has the flu
I'll watch as strangers talk on a Sunday walk
And put myself in their shoes
Oh my head aches, yeah my brain feels abused
Love know I comprehend you understand
But I won't stand under you
I'll make these abstract thoughts cohesive
While I pick back up the pieces
Son it's lonely in the spring time, you'll be fine
If I focus on my breathing
I can make it through the evening
When the leaves fell off the trees, the sun came
You stay solid through the seasons
I think I finally found my reason
Die to me, committed treason on myself
But I bet if life were Dior and Louboutin
Then maybe we'd wanna be Christian
Turns out life was more Carhart
It left you with a cold heart
But hear me friend, I know a man
Who gave his life to hand out new starts
And it ain't cheap, but it was paid on a tree
Where Jesus died, he gave his life, the price for you and me
I'll make these abstract thoughts cohesive
While I pick back up the pieces
Son it's lonely in the spring time, you'll be fine
If I focus on my breathing
I can make it through the evening
When the leaves fell off the trees, the sun came
You stay solid through the seasons
I think I finally found my reason
Die to me, committed treason on myself
So I'll take these headaches, and this hurt back too
Know I been gone since last November
Promise I'll be home come June
Oh my headaches, yeah my mind has the flu
But I'm friends with The Good Physician, and he likes to take me fishin'
Oh my head aches, yeah my brain feels abused
But it's a small price to pay, to get to walk with him everyday