Morning Sickness from Great Weights by Great Weights

Well he always asked why,
What was worse
My bed
Or what you were prescribed

Well I’ll spin
Into the ground
And i’ll sing about nuclear fallout
With your head in the sand
Cuz you’re not used to losing things

And if you tell yourself you’ll be fine
Will it work this time?

Are you still avoiding me?
Are you still avoiding me?
Are you still avoiding me?
Are you still avoiding me?

Across from my shell I expelled
And I covered my mouth
Across my shell I expelled

The tension right before we break
When you told me to behave
And now you want to clear the air?
Well this was never going anywhere
Well you’ll be fine
You’ll be fine
Trust me it will work this time, you’ll be fine
You’ll be fine, and I’ll be

• 90's emo
• Rock
• avant-emo
• emo noise
• post-emo
• post-hardcore
• Philadelphia