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This is like a disease thats covering me
Tangled and braided up
I cant speak with an ease
Its like a spider web tangling me
Grinding my teeth
I can sleep for the world
God lost in a roll
Ill find a way to slide
I can bring disarray
Come on, come on
Youre always in my head
Who are you?
Make me sick
Come on, come on
Youll never understand how I break
Theres someone inside and I dont think its me
Im full of the strangest sounds
Theyre pulling my strings
I cant think for myself
I am sick of this
I am sick of this
Im sick of my role in this game
Come on, come on
Youre always in my head
Who are you?
Make me sick
Come on, come on
Youll never understand how I break
Im sick of my role in this game
Conversations that always turn to flames
Im sick of this test
A note to myself Press erase
Im sick of the calmness.
Its always there
Im hanging on moments that always seems to end
I cant stand complaining
A note to myself Press erase
Come on, come on
Youre always in my head
Who are you?
Make me sick
Come on, come on
Youll never understand how I break
Forgive me
I cannot erase this
Your always in my head
Make me sick