Carsick

Carsick
I’ve been all types of sick
Lovesick, homesick, sleepless
So exhausted I can’t feel it
Can’t feel this
Am I supposed to question why I’m so dead inside?
You’re napping with a knife in my bed like it isn’t mine

Skipping meals, skipping class
Whenever I lie, I laugh
Twisting my arm on behalf of love that’s in a body bag
Am I supposed to question why I’m so dead inside?
You’re napping with a knife in my bed like it isn’t mine

Now it’s all fucked up
And I’m scared to love
And I’m scared to trust
And I’m scared of us
I never got a chance to forgive you
Wish I was with you
Wish I could hit you
Wish that I could fit you in the palm of my hand, cause you’re driving me
Driving me
Making me

Carsick
I’ve been all types of sick
Lovesick, homesick, sleepless
So exhausted I can’t feel it
Can’t feel this
Am I supposed to question why I’m so dead?

Carsick
I’ve been all types of sick
Lovesick, homesick, sleepless
So exhausted I can’t feel it
Can’t feel this
Am I supposed to question why I’m so dead inside?

I love you, give me back my life
If you don’t value yours
Why do you want mine?
I love you, why don’t I think twice?
Traded over intuition for a really bumpy ride

Carsick
I’ve been all types of sick
Lovesick, homesick, sleepless
So exhausted I can’t feel it
Can’t feel this
Am I supposed to question why I’m so dead inside?