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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tummyache
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Soren Bryce Martin
Songwriter
Lyrics
Maybe I'll call my mom today I feel happy, I feel
loved, I feel everything
Swinging by some shoelaces and weather change
my atoms rearranged, rearranged
Made it outside the gray I tried to suffocate
my brain but it won't die
My moral compass is intact even when it's a
little shy
My life has been a collection of two
extremes until I rested in
The median
You're just like a root canal dug you out there's
ghost feeling in my mouth
Laughed so hard I couldn't speak then again,
oxygen has a losing streak at least with me
Made it outside the gray I tried to suffocate
my brain but it won't die
My moral compass is intact even when it's a
little shy
My life has been a collection of two
extremes until I rested in
The median
I rested in the median
Simplicity simplicity simplicity sit down I'm not
your enemy
Simplicity simplicity simplicity sit down I'm not
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Written by: Soren Bryce Martin