Why can’t you just admit it, you’ve had it, you’re
sick of me
You’re fed up with all my bad habits, you’re
sick of me
To your lies you’ve become so desensitized
sick of me
Lost regrets and you say that your mad at me
sick of me
Wonderin’ out the door
I am on to you
Your comin’ back for more
Am I losing you?
Like a dog that just pissed on your barbecue
sick of me
Losin’ faith and you still don’t know what to do
sick of me
Losin’ health and now you hate everything and you’re
sick of me
It’s a waste but we still keep on tryin’ you’re
sick of me
Wonderin’ out the door
I am on to you
Your comin’ back for more
Am I losing you?
So you got your problems
So you got it alright
Do you have a conscience?
Do you have a reason?
Well I’m sick of you too.
Wonderin’ out the door
I am on to you
Your comin’ back for more
Am I losing you?
Sick Of Me
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