Sick
Jamie Anderson / Tim Rosenqvist
The black wind hits again
It whispers here’s the end
Dark voices infects the mind
Fear running down my spine
There’s nowhere to hide
Cut me down
Who are you to judge me
After all
I’m sick, sick, sick
I’m sick
Dry cries no emotion at all
Draw the line and leave them to crawl
Is this the end of the road
Or will this circus go on and on
Panic room of chaos
Eats me alive
Desperation
I’m damned to fall
I’m sick, sick, sick, I’m sick
I’m sick, sick, sick, I’m sick
I’m sick, something went wrong
I’m sick, something went wrong
Drawn the line and leave them to crawl
I’m sick, something went wrong
Cut me down
I’m sick, sick, sick, I’m sick
I’m sick, sick, sick, I’m sick