Sick On Tour

I got a feeling, it may be the headache My nose is real stuffy, my eyes are burning, hands still turnin’ Tired of runnin, can we both mean something Im sick of assumptions, the weekend left my phone so empty I got a feeling, back home I got a feeling, she’s with I got a feeling, I got a feeling, Cokey in my nose, its like i wish that i could cry already Go to sleep at 10pm and wake up 1am and heavy Cant go back, the dream that i last had wasnt a dream It was the painquil, if i take another thats 6000 milligrams Take a shower, hit my knees, the water hit my back - i say God please take the wheel, i got a feeling thats real hard to shake Coughin where my throat is cuttin up and like my lungs collapsin Mom and sister just came back Dad, he half came back God, Is it too late Is it too late to say i changed Is it too late Cus, I got a feeling, it may be the headache My nose is real stuffy, my eyes are burning, hands still turnin’ Tired of runnin, can we both mean something Im sick of assumptions, the weekend left my phone so empty I got a feeling, back home I got a feeling, she’s with I got a feeling, I got a feeling, Hey, you, computer Write me a tune, that sounds, cool Gone, are the days, where sorrow Lives by the pool, not red, not blue Black, body, cold, body, no, body, hold Somebody Hey, you, computer Forget what i said, before, Cus, I got a feeling, it may be the headache My nose is real stuffy, my eyes are burning, hands still turnin’ Tired of runnin, can we both mean something Im sick of assumptions, the weekend left my phone so empty I got a feeling, back home Shes with Him