I'll relent that I'm not feeling all that
Disconnected lately
The geography helps me
But I'm hardly in my league
For every home I have
There's twenty thousand other than me
What's left to meet
And even on a good days rest
I'm a mess
And even when I'm not upset
I'm stressed
Soul sickness
Gets through to me
And I flicker
Like the rest
I'll be a baby
For another couple years
I'll get away
From everything that I'm afraid of
If you need me
Gassing out the bird on my chest
The unrest
Gets through to me
August Kamp - Soul Sickness Lyrics
August Kamp - Soul Sickness Lyrics
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I'll relent that I'm not feeling all that
Disconnected lately
The geography helps me
But I'm hardly in my league
For every home I have
There's twenty thousand other than me
What's left to meet
And even on a good days rest
I'm a mess
And even when I'm not upset
I'm stressed
Soul sickness
Gets through to me
And I flicker
Like the rest
I'll be a baby
For another couple years
I'll get away
From everything that I'm afraid of
If you need me
Gassing out the bird on my chest
The unrest
Gets through to me
Disconnected lately
The geography helps me
But I'm hardly in my league
For every home I have
There's twenty thousand other than me
What's left to meet
And even on a good days rest
I'm a mess
And even when I'm not upset
I'm stressed
Soul sickness
Gets through to me
And I flicker
Like the rest
I'll be a baby
For another couple years
I'll get away
From everything that I'm afraid of
If you need me
Gassing out the bird on my chest
The unrest
Gets through to me
Writer: August Kamp
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