Migraine

BoyWithUke

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    I'm not a psycho, but I might go crazy
    Writing typos, they ask: Why so shaky?
    Missing my coat, all this pressure hitting my head

    I'm on a tightrope, can't hit the high notes
    Baby, I need Ibuprofen
    I know that you'll take me back home
    Don't leave me alone, I need a friend

    I don't care what you think of me
    I just want to be on top
    I'm not stressed that you've never heard of me
    You'll be listening non-stop

    Hop off the highway
    I've been having migraines
    I've been waiting for a while to have it my way
    Oof, just a boy acting like a goof
    I've got fifty-five voices saying

    I gotta do what they all say
    Got me looking sideways
    I don't wanna write a song about a heartbreak
    Oof, just a boy acting like a fool
    Got a hundred things I'd rather do

    I don't like when they try controlling me
    The thoughts I fight, they can get a little frightening
    But I don't mind, if it means I get to be free

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    I speak my mind loud when I wanna be up all night
    I can tell, they're getting sick of me
    But I don't mind, If it means I get to be me

    I don't care what you think of me
    I just want to be on top
    I'm not stressed that you've never heard of me
    You'll be listening non-stop

    Hop off the highway
    I've been having migraines
    I've been waiting for a while to have it my way

    Oof, just a boy acting like a goof
    I've got fifty-five voices saying
    I gotta do what they all say
    Got me looking sideways
    I don't wanna write a song about a heartbreak

    Oof, just a boy acting like a fool
    Got a hundred things I'd rather do

    I just wanna run around, but what do I know?
    Like I said before, I'm missing all these high notes
    I just wanna
    Live a little before I go
    I don't wanna lie low
    Yeah, I know the subliminal
    Messages they're sending me on how to leave a legacy
    It's harder when you're farther and they're never letting constantly
    And speaking over what you see
    It's like they're coming after me
    Can someone teach me how to breathe?
    Tell me what I need

    I don't care what you think of me
    I just want to be on top
    I'm not stressed that you've never heard of me
    You'll be listening non-stop

    Hop off the highway
    I've been having migraines
    I've been waiting for a while to have it my way
    Oof, just a boy acting like a goof
    I've got fifty-five voices saying

    I gotta do what they all say
    Got me looking sideways
    I don't wanna write a song about a heartbreak
    Oof, just a boy acting like a fool
    Got a hundred things I'd rather do

    Song details

    Composition: David Biral, Denzel Baptiste, BoyWithUke, and Brandon Benjamin

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