Texty: Tilly and the Wall. o. Dust Me Off.

Sometimes I don't feel alright
Keeps me shaken up all night
And there's nothing I can do
But I wanna talk to you

This shit's making me feel bad
I'm so sick of feeling sad
Why can't I shake this mess?
Keeps on running through my head

I can't get out of bed
Stomach sick, dizzy head
Singing helps alright
But I've been singing all night

Try to open up my eyes
Take some time to realize
Sometimes shit won't feel alright
Got to remember to fight

Off the darkness that comes in sometimes
Turn that sorrow into something that feels right
You're a true friend I can count on when I'm blue
You pull me up, you dust me off, you pull me through

Sometimes luck's not on my side
Keeps me shaken up all night
And there's nothing I can do
But I wanna talk to you

This shit's making me feel bad
I'm so sick of feeling sad
Why can't I shake this mess?
Always running through my head

Now I can't get out of bed
Stomach sick, dizzy head
Singing helps alright
But I've been singing all night

Try to open up my eyes
Take some time to realize
Sometimes shit won't feel alright
Got to remember to fight

Off the darkness that creeps in sometimes
And turn that sadness into something that feels right
'Cause you're a true friend I can count on when I'm blue
You pull me up, you dust me off, you pull me through

You're my love, it's true
You're my love, it's true
You're my love, darling, it's true