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Sick of Everyone

 

While looking for the answers
Only questions come to mind
Cause I've been lost in circles
Which seems now for quite some time
And I don't know how I came here
Or even how I got this far
All I can tell you is my fate
Is written in the black stars well
What am I supposed to do?

Bless myself this perfect hell of my own
Is the best I've ever known
Tell me something I don't want to know
Cause I can't believe it's so
What am I supposed to do?

I've become sick of everyone now
And I don't feel remorse for the forgotten
And I don't care at all
I've become sick of everyone now
And I'm the patron voice of all the problems
And I don't care at all

Oh take me away
I'm sick of everyone today
I'm not OK but I'm fine this way
I need no change

So take me away
I'm coming down fell apart
It's hard to keep together
When you don't know where start

I've become sick of everyone now
And I don't feel remorse for the forgotten
And I don't care at all
I've become sick of everyone now
And I'm the patron voice of all the problems
But I'm sick of everyone