2009-07-17
My Sickness
Tired of my mind Cant control my sickness Tied up my life Cant control my sickness A sickness inside of me Youre everything that you want to be You stand right you left me there Broken up, cleaned blood everywhere These are the thoughts that make up my life You can say Im dead but not quite Your remains all I wanna see Dont make a mistake and deny me Tired of my mind Cant deny my sickness Tied up my life Cant deny my sickness (All this pain, gone insane) Snake follows everywhere you go The trail of blood leads to your door So sick, so fed up with your face So sorry had to end this way Some things stole away my mind The disease you left inside Dont expect you to get this Cant deny my sickness