Letras
Holding on to something that you'll never have
White knuckles and all
Writing up a statement you can tell your friends
When they ask what's going wrong
Oh honey won't you call it out
Oh honey won't you pack your luggage
Oh honey you should know me now
Oh honey you should trust your stomach
Praying you can sleep cause every night's the same
Blame your classes and the dog
Making yourself sick each morning when you wake
Say your anxious like your mom
Oh honey won't you call it out
Oh honey won't you pack your luggage
Oh honey you should know me now
Oh honey you should trust your stomach
Oh honey won't you call it out
Oh honey won't you pack your luggage
Oh honey you should know me now
Oh honey I don't have the stomach
Oh honey won't you call it out
Oh honey won't you pack your luggage
Oh honey don't we know it now
Oh honey you should trust your stomach