In the beginning what I just said right then would make you laugh
But now you leave the room without a smile when you turn back
It feels like nothing, and it makes me sick
I can't run from it so I run with it
It hurts my stomach, cuts me like a knife
All these memories, they don't feel like mine
I just can't stomach being your ex-wife
All these memories, they don't feel like mine
I'm staring at a stranger, that's a secret I've been keeping
I'm holding onto both sides of a raft that just keeps on sinking
It feels like nothing and it makes me sick
I can't run from it, so I run with it
It hurts my stomach, cuts me like a knife
All these memories, they don't feel like mine
I just can't stomach being your ex-wife
All these memories, they don't feel like mine
Nothing I do makes it better
Nothing I do makes it better
Nothing I do makes it better
Nothing I do makes it better
It hurts my stomach
It hurts my stomach
And it hurts my stomach (nothing I do makes it better)
And it hurts my stomach (nothing I do makes it better)
And it hurts my stomach (nothing I do makes it better)
And it hurts my stomach (nothing I do makes it better)
Stomach Video (MV)
Performed By: Aly & AJ
Length: 3:15
Written by: AJ Michalka, Alyson Michalka, Jeremiah Raisen, Justin Rothman, Olen Kittleson, Stephen Ringer
Aly & AJ - Stomach Lyrics
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In the beginning what I just said right then would make you laugh
But now you leave the room without a smile when you turn back
It feels like nothing, and it makes me sick
I can't run from it so I run with it
It hurts my stomach, cuts me like a knife
All these memories, they don't feel like mine
I just can't stomach being your ex-wife
All these memories, they don't feel like mine
I'm staring at a stranger, that's a secret I've been keeping
I'm holding onto both sides of a raft that just keeps on sinking
It feels like nothing and it makes me sick
I can't run from it, so I run with it
It hurts my stomach, cuts me like a knife
All these memories, they don't feel like mine
I just can't stomach being your ex-wife
All these memories, they don't feel like mine
Nothing I do makes it better
Nothing I do makes it better
Nothing I do makes it better
Nothing I do makes it better
It hurts my stomach
It hurts my stomach
And it hurts my stomach (nothing I do makes it better)
And it hurts my stomach (nothing I do makes it better)
And it hurts my stomach (nothing I do makes it better)
And it hurts my stomach (nothing I do makes it better)
But now you leave the room without a smile when you turn back
It feels like nothing, and it makes me sick
I can't run from it so I run with it
It hurts my stomach, cuts me like a knife
All these memories, they don't feel like mine
I just can't stomach being your ex-wife
All these memories, they don't feel like mine
I'm staring at a stranger, that's a secret I've been keeping
I'm holding onto both sides of a raft that just keeps on sinking
It feels like nothing and it makes me sick
I can't run from it, so I run with it
It hurts my stomach, cuts me like a knife
All these memories, they don't feel like mine
I just can't stomach being your ex-wife
All these memories, they don't feel like mine
Nothing I do makes it better
Nothing I do makes it better
Nothing I do makes it better
Nothing I do makes it better
It hurts my stomach
It hurts my stomach
And it hurts my stomach (nothing I do makes it better)
And it hurts my stomach (nothing I do makes it better)
And it hurts my stomach (nothing I do makes it better)
And it hurts my stomach (nothing I do makes it better)
Writer: AJ Michalka, Alyson Michalka, Jeremiah Raisen, Justin Rothman, Olen Kittleson, Stephen Ringer
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.