Face down. I woke up on the floor again Spit it out. The words I'd never say again How can one create the mess I'm in? Easy; happily invite it in
I feel the sky is closin in My chest, it hurts I cannot breathe It's blinding me I cannot see
You make me You make me sick You make me You make me sick
Explode. Hand grenade without a pin Broken. You're better than you've ever been Just think. I'm nothing and I never win Because, you're part of me, my only friend
You make me You make me You make me Sick
You make me You make me You make me Sick
I feel the sky is closin in My chest, it hurts I cannot breathe It's blinding me I cannot see
You make me You make me sick You make me You make me sick
Explode. Hand grenade without a pin Broken. You're better than you've ever been Just think. I'm nothing and I never win Because, you're part of me, my only friend
You make me sick You make me sick
You make me You make me You make me Sick
I feel the sky is closin in My chest, it hurts I cannot breathe It's blinding me I cannot see
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