Lyrics Hypochondriac - Miranda Glory

Hypochondriac

I make something out of nothing
Think you’re always up to something
Or someone else
Try to tell myself it’s nothing
But a bruise becomes a blood clot
Think this headache is a tumor
I feel it spreading like a rumor
To ruin me
I saw you liked your ex’s picture
It’s got me picturing you with her
My brain isn’t nice to me
My body’s malfunctioning
These xanys ain’t helping
Why am I like this?
Why can’t I stop this?
Why can’t I, oh
Everytime that you don’t call me back
Get a heart attack, into cardiac arrest
Everytime you say my name like that
Think it’s the last
Got me feeling like a hypochondriac
(Got me feeling, got me feeling like a hypochondriac)
I’m tryin' to numb away the hours
Why can’t I get over the counter to drown you out
You paused before you said I love you
You might as well be saying fuck you
My brain isn’t nice to me
My body’s malfunctioning
These xanys ain’t helping
Why am I like this?
Why can’t I stop this?
Why can’t I, oh
Everytime that you don’t call me back
Get a heart attack, into cardiac arrest
Everytime you say my name like that
Think it’s the last
Got me feeling like a hypochondriac
(Got me feeling, got me feeling like a hypochondriac)
Baby, you can blame me for the crazy in my head
But you knew what you were getting into when we got in bed
You used to find it cute when I was losing it back then
Should have listened when I said I’m a hypochondriac
Everytime that you don’t call me back
Get a heart attack, into cardiac arrest
Everytime you say my name like that
Think it’s the last
Got me feeling like a hypochondriac
(Got me feeling, got me feeling like
Got me feeling like I’m a hypochondriac)