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Sick

 

Sick

(album: AFFIRMATIONS - 2022)


I've got a fever
In my veins
My healer told me
I should pray
Don't let the sickness
Take my name
It told me I was nothing

Always want me
To keep you close
You said I'd never
Make it on my own
But I don't need you
I never did
I'm not the one who's running

So fuck you for leaving
You made me believe it
I never want you back
Don't make me say it
So fuck you for leaving
You made me believe it
I never want you back
You've got me singing

I'm sick of fucking dealing with your sadness
I'm sick of fucking dealing with your madness
I'm sick of always tryna get ahold of you
I'm sick of always tryna get ahold of you
I'm sick of fucking dealing with your sadness
I'm sick of fucking dealing with your madness
I'm sick of always tryna get ahold of you
I'm sick of always tryna get ahold of you

Do you feel pleasure
When I feel pain
Cause people like you
Never seem to change
Does it feel good
When you take
The glory for my bleeding

So fuck you for leaving
You made me believe it
I never want you back
Don't make me say it
So fuck you for leaving
You made me believe it
I never want you back
You've got me singing

I'm sick of fucking dealing with your sadness
I'm sick of fucking dealing with your madness
I'm sick of always tryna get ahold of you
I'm sick of always tryna get ahold of you
I'm sick of fucking dealing with your sadness
I'm sick of fucking dealing with your madness
I'm sick of always tryna get ahold of you
I'm sick of always tryna get ahold of you

I don't wanna run from it anymore
I just wanna let go, let go
I'm so tired of picking up the pieces
I'm so tired of tryna get ahold of you
Tryna get ahold of you...

I'm sick of fucking dealing with your sadness
I'm sick of fucking dealing with your madness
I'm sick of always tryna get ahold of you
I'm sick of always tryna get ahold of you
I'm sick of fucking dealing with your sadness
I'm sick of fucking dealing with your madness
I'm sick of always tryna get ahold of you
I'm sick of always tryna get ahold of you

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