Sick

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Embrace the silence.
Cause there’s nothing that can change
The way I feel.
Taking all that you wanted.
Now there’s nothing that can change
The way I feel.
Hold on, little girl!
The end is soon to come.
Sick of it all (sick of it all)
We do not follow.
Sick of it all (sick of it all)
We don’t understand how
Sick we are (sick we are)
Of this ball of lust.
Bitter lies,
Behind closed eyes.
Oceans between us,
And there’s nothing that can change
The way I feel.
I can still face the voice
And every thought, every breath are wasted here.
Hold on, little girl!
The end is soon to come.
Someday you’ll know the pace.
Someday that I will be through.
And nothing you tell yourself
Will save us from the truth.
Screaming out:
Sick of it all (sick of it all)
We do not follow.
Sick of it all (sick of it all)
We don’t understand how
Sick we are (sick we are)
Of this ball of lust.
Bitter lies,
Behind closed eyes.