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Emma Ghaemmaghamy
Emma Ghaemmaghamy
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Sydney Wittstock-McDonald
Sydney Wittstock-McDonald
Songwriter

Lyrics

Late night Alone with my thoughts These feels Stomach tangled up in knots 2 am Why am I still awake These words give me The worst kind of headache So fucking sick of my own mind I miss the blissful ignorance I don't know how to say what I feel I don't know how to say what I mean I don't know if I'll ever feel anything again Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Anything again Sun's out Nothing has changed Still numb No joy, only pain No one hears The thoughts in my head Cause I keep a smile Locked on my face instead So fucking sick of my own mind I miss the blissful ignorance I don't know how to say what I feel I don't know how to say what I mean I don't know if I'll ever feel anything again Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Anything again 2 am I'm still writing this song Maybe these words Will keep me holding on Can't handle these thoughts So I'll sing them instead Then I can finally Clear my head So fucking sick of my own mind I miss the blissful ignorance I don't know how to say what I feel I don't know how to say what I mean I don't know if I'll ever feel anything again
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