When I Think Too Much I Get Sick To My Stomach Lyrics

Mia Gladstone

Loopy

Lyrics to When I Think Too Much I Get Sick To My Stomach
When I think too much
I get sick to my stomach
I roll up a blunt
Suck it deep then I plummet
I try to hold on (Thinkin’ of you)
To the places I’ve come (Thinkin’ of you, ooh)

Pink and blue
Follow through
Call on you
Do do do (Thinkin’ of you)
Take a peek at you (Thinkin’ of you)
Twistin’ like a tool (Thinkin’ of you)
Talk it through
Follow suit
Subtle move
In the mood (Thinkin’ of you)
Take a peek at you (Thinkin’ of you)
Pretty as a jewel (Thinkin’ of you)

Don’t think too much
It will swallow you up (Thinkin’ of you)
Breathing and brunch, honey
Follow your gut (Thinkin’ of you)
Listen to your intuition
Don’t take intermission
Thinking can make or break you
Life gives you water [?]
Straight from your father’s well
Drink from the faucet
And bathe in the mosh pit

Pick you like a fruit
Eat you with a spoon
Read you like the news
A solid afternoon
I miss you like the moon

Shallow waters
Dip in or glide away
I’m waitin’, I’m waitin’, I’m waitin’ for you
Violent seas