What can I do
I feel like I'm stuck
But I can still can taste something else
That future I crave it
But I can't persuade it
To show itself
(Ugh)
You make me sick to my stomach
You make me see funny colours
I am gonna spew
And Ew
It makes me sick to my stomach
To picture you with another
But what can I do
(What can I do)
Do you thirst for my spirit
Thrive on the illness
That you instilled in me
Female gaze, feminine rage
God give me masculinity
(Ugh)
You make me sick to my stomach
You make me see funny colours
I am gonna spew
And Ew
It makes me sick to my stomach
To picture you with another
But what can I do
(What can I do)
(What can I do)
I feel like I'm stuck
But I can still can taste something else
That future I crave it
But I can't persuade it
To show itself
What can I do
