The Feeling You Get

You know the feeling your stomach gets?
You know, the one that seems to set?
Caused from a repeated heart being broken.
Caused from precious words unspoken.

The pain threads through you.
It eats away at you, loosing you.
The feeling of defeat arises
and seems to hypnotise you.

It becomes all you can think about.
You doubt. You shout. You let it ALL out.
You know the feeling your stomach gets?
You know, the one that seems to set?

You cry yourself to sleep.
You feel nothing beyond skin deep.
You blast music in your ears.
To drown away your hidden fears.

These tears you cry, seep inside.
The tears you cry, form this tide.
You know the feeling your stomach gets?
You know, the one that seems to set?