Jason Bajada Lyrics
The Disease Of Being Sad Lyrics
I see red swimming in my head
Im going to get you, yes, Im going to get fed
Enough with the recess
Dont you want to come home
Home, is where I want to go
Home, is where I want to go
People keep talking
Not enough listening
Im going to get tired, said Im going to get tired
Enough with the nonesense
Dont you want to come home
Home, is where I want to go
Home, is where I want to go
I need the right kind of love in my mind
I know you,re what I need to breathe in quarantine
Or I might spread this disease of being sad
The world it doesnt need to see my tragedies
I see blue, if its anything to you
Im going to get sad, Im going to get used
Singing sad songs doesnt make you want to come home
Home, is where I want to go
Home, is where I want to go
I miss you
I need the right kind of love in my mind
I know you,re what I need to breathe in quarantine
Or I might spread this disease of being sad
The world it doesnt need to see my tragedies