Migraine

I'm not a psycho, but I might go crazy Writing typos, they ask, "Why so shaky?" Missing my coat All this pressure hittin' my head I'm on a tightrope, can't hit the high notes Baby, I need Ibuprofen, I know That you'll take me back home Don't leave me alone, I need a friend I don't care what you think of me I just want to be on top, I'm not Stressed that you've never heard of me You'll be listening non-stop Hop off the highway, I've been having migraines I've been waiting for a while to have it my way Oof, just a boy acting like a goof I've got 55 voices saying I gotta do what they all say Got me looking sideways I don't want to writе a song about a heartbreak Oof, just a boy acting like a fool Got a hundrеd things I'd rather do I don't like when they try controlling me The thoughts I fight, they can get a little frightening But I don't mind If it means I get to be free I speak my mind loud when I want to be Up all night I can tell they're getting sick of me But I don't mind, if it means I get to be me I don't care what you think of me I just want to be on top, I'm not Stressed that you've never heard of me You'll be listening non-stop Hop off the highway, I've been having migraines (oh, whoa) I've been waiting for a while to have it my way (oh, whoa) Oof, just a boy acting like a goof (oh, whoa) I've got 55 voices saying I gotta do what they all say Got me looking sideways (oh, whoa) I don't want to write a song about a heartbreak (oh, whoa) Oof, just a boy acting like a fool (oh, whoa) Got a hundred things I'd rather do (oh, whoa) I just want to run around, but what do I know? Like I said before, I'm missing all these high notes I just want to live a little before I go, I don't want to lie low Yeah, I know the subliminal messages they're sending me On how to leave a legacy It's harder when you're farther and they're never let in constantly Speaking up for what you see, it's like you're coming after me Can someone teach me how to breathe? Tell me what I need I don't care what you think of me I just want to be on top, I'm not Stressed that you've never heard of me You'll be listening non-stop Hop off the highway, I've been having migraines (oh, whoa) I've been waiting for a while to have it my way (oh, whoa) Oof, just a boy acting like a goof (oh, whoa) I've got 55 voices saying I gotta do what they all say Got me looking sideways (oh, whoa) I don't want to write a song about a heartbreak (oh, whoa) Oof, just a boy acting like a fool (oh, whoa) Got a hundred things I'd rather do (oh, whoa)