Stomach
Say it isn't so
I don't have the stomach for this
Say it isn't so
I just don't have
It's been a year or so
I took the train a day from rehab
I hope it doesn't show
It's good to see you home
It feels too different now
Let's talk like we were young again
It's eating at me now
I can't stomach this
Say it isn't so
I had a feeling you were missing
I wonder where you go
Wonder where you are
It's been a year or so
I wrote to you on every weekend
I wonder if you know
I hope that you're okay
A feeling down in the stomach pit
You're out of reach by a finger tip
Maybe I should just get a grip
I'm over it