What can I do?...

I feel like I'm stuck
But I can still taste something else
That future I crave it
But I can't persuade it to show itself (Ah!)
You make me sick to my stomach
You make me see funny colors
I am gonna spew and do
It makes me sick to my stomach
To picture you with another
But what can I do?
What can I do?

Do you thirst for my spirit
Thrive on the illness that you instilled in me
Female gaze, feminine rage
God give me masculinity! (Ah)
You make me sick to my stomach
You make me see funny colors
I am gonna spew and do
To picture you with another
But what can I do?
What can I do?

(What can I do?)
Oh
I feel like I'm stuck
But I can still taste something еlse
That future I crave it
But I can't pеrsuade it to show itself (Ah!)
What can I do?

[Spoken]
Agh, I can't explain it but if your songs were like, a shape, it will like definitely be a star, it's just a wonderful thing, I love stars so