Tummy Ache - Sugarfree

Tell me when I can afford to be with you

I find it hard to think that you are gone

Is it ok if I run after you?

And push me, myself, just to be with you

If can’t handle things that could go wrong

I’ve been stuck into this state of weary, drunk and wasted

And no one‚Äôs here

I could be all alone in this pathetic little world I have

I could be crying out, see if candies do exist in worlds don’t know

And every time we come together

We watch and we discover that we can’t be together

Just because

Tell me when I can afford to be with you

I find it hard to think that you are gone