Tummy Ache
Tell me when I can afford to be with you
I find it hard to think that you are gone
Is it ok if I run after you?
And push me, myself, just to be with you
If can't handle things that could go wrong
I've been stuck into this state of weary
Drunk and wasted and no one’s here
I could be all alone in this
Pathetic little world I have
I could be crying out
See if candies do exist in worlds don't know
And every time we come together
We watch and we discover that
We can't be together just because
Tell me when I can afford to be with you
I find it hard to think that you are gone