Music Video
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Heath Garrett Church
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Heath Garrett Church
Songwriter
Lyrics
My friends they just don't get it
Extra pain, my extra pain
If you leave the door open
Then I'll run away, run away
I wish that I could drown it
In propane, fire and flame
I wrote it down a hundred
Different ways
I've given it a thousand
Different names
Extra pain, I call it
Extra pain
Went to the coffeeshop
But all I felt was strange
The way you looked at me
It made me feel deranged
Extra pain, can't hide it
Extra pain
It takes all I've got to face
An ordinary day
Not much I wouldn't give
To just feel okay
Extra pain, I got it
Extra pain
I tried my best to drink it
All away, all away
It only takes one minute
For simple things, to complicate
There's a fever in my soul
That I just can't shake
Even with all the pills I take
I wrote it down a hundred
Different ways
I've given it a thousand
Different names
Extra pain, I call it
Extra pain
Sometimes my mother's ghost
Still speaks to me
Last night I heard her singing
Quietly
Extra pain, I heard it
Extra pain
I held her hand and watched
Her spirit go
What the hell it means
I don't even know
Extra pain, means nothing
Extra pain
Extra pain, means nothing
Extra pain
Extra pain, means nothing
Extra pain
Writer(s): Heath Garrett Church
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