Sick

Sick
Sick
Sick
Sick

What have I shown, what have I done
Coming undone, staying alone
Wiping the skin till I'm getting thin
The sickness grows thicker and I'm not the winner

Don't argue! You always have to pay
Don't argue! You always have to pay
Get home to heaven, and if the price is too high
Then you suffer ‘cuz something should die

After all, there will come soft rains
After all, there will come new pains
And in the end, all the disasters stay
With the love to remain

I've got nothing to do
But struggle through every day
And fight for a new
I can't leave anything behind
Can't throw it away
Can't stop it, can't delay

Say

Sold out by god I cannot be bought
Got no right to rot want it or not
And I sure know why there's no life in my eye
The sickness comes nearer, yet I'm not the winner

Don't argue! You always have to pay
Don't argue! You always have to pay
Get home to heaven, and if the price is too high
Then you suffer ‘cuz something should die

After all, there will come soft rains
After all, there will come new pains
And in the end, all the disasters stay
With the love to remain

I've got nothing to do
But struggle through every day
And fight for a new
I can't leave anything behind
Can't throw it away
Can't stop it, can't delay

Cannot erase
Can't be erased
Cannot erase
Can't be erased

Where the hell am I going tonight
I'm the one you cannot scan because you're mortally blind
Take me, hate me, but anyway you know you can't believe me
Can't reshape the truth for you, can't make it a lie

Who am I? 10.000 faces in a syllable
What the fuck is different if it's no kinda miracle
Drastically sordid I'm much more thirsty than ever
There's no comfort in anything that sounds like 'never say never'

I've got nothing to do
But struggle through every day
And fight for a new
I can't leave anything behind
Can't throw it away
Can't stop it, can't delay

Sick! I gotta struggle through every day
Sick! I gotta feeling I'm fading away
Sick! I gotta struggle through every day
Sick! I gotta feeling I'm fading away