To Sick To Forget
You make me sad,I sit and laugh to myself
am I really going mad..
you make me smile,forget about the past
for just a little while..
you don't love me ..anymore than I want you to
so tell me why..should I be afraid
I'm sick,I'll live
I'm addicted to the nausea
You..get me high..lack of oxygen
I can't catch my breath,alternatives are not allowed
you..watch me bleed..just so you don't feel left out
never tell what it's all about,
you..don't love me..anymore than I want you to
so tell me why..should I even care
I'm sick,I'll live
I'm addicted to the nausea
Copyright © Keith Gulledge | Year Posted 2015
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