Testo Get well soon Hilltop Hoods

Get well soon

Ay yo, it's been a long time since we've tried to connect
I've been doing just fine, but last time that we met
You seemed kind of upset about the life that I've led
You can make yourself sick living inside of your head

Don't worry, I don't need you to see me and my worth
That's your burden when you're hurting, you get heated with words
I hope you find what you're seeking or some peace on this earth
But you reap what you sow and jealousy is a curse

It's kind of sad I had to give you a break
I've got a limit to shit I can take
I'd rather skip it than stay
Two-faced on any different day
Flip that coin down a well and I'm a wish you away

So done but I hope one of those other friends
Help you grow some and view it through a rose-coloured lens
See you on the other side like an exit wound
Fuck you, I hope you get well soon

Don't worry about me
'Cause I don't think about you
If I saw my life through your eyes, I'd probably hate me too
Don't worry about me
'Cause I don't think about you
If living like this makes you so sick, I hope you get well soon
Get well soon

I don't think 'bout what you're eating, busy feeding myself
And I'm never in the streets, because I keep to myself
And I'll never go off at these stars like bottle rockets
There's two things that I won't watch, clocks or pockets
Me
I'm just minding my business but
You
Have your mind in my business too, you see
Me
I just mind my P's and Q's but
You got Q's 'bout me for you, so tell me
What's with all the questions?
Obsession
Mel Robbins said that I should just let them
Don't know what I could say that you'd wanna hear
And they don't make a card to say, sorry 'bout your career
Get a, get a hobby, get a life
You better get well soon, or get on your bike
You want drama, learn Italian and go see an opera
Or be a man and go see a doctor

Don't worry about me
'Cause I don't think about you
If I saw my life through your eyes, I'd probably hate me too
Don't worry about me
'Cause I don't think about you
If living like this makes you so sick, I hope you get well soon
Get well soon

This ain't no way to live
That's your own grave you dig
You could change your ways any day but it
Was your hating that made you sick
You've been throwing stones from a distance
Hoping I catch a stray
All I want to say

Don't worry about me
'Cause I don't think about you
If I saw my life through your eyes, I'd probably hate me too
Don't worry about me
'Cause I don't think about you
If living like this makes you so sick, I hope you get well soon
Get well soon
Oh, get well, oh, get well soon
Oh, get well, get well soon
Get well, get well soon
Get well, oh