Chicosci My Sickness
Tired of my mind
Cant control my sickness
Tied up my life
Cant control my sickness
A sickness inside of me
Youre everything that you want to be
You stand right you left me there
Broken up, cleaned blood everywhere
These are the thoughts that make up my life
You can say Im dead but not quite
Your remains all I wanna see
Dont make a mistake and deny me
Tired of my mind
Cant deny my sickness
Tied up my life
Cant deny my sickness
(All this pain, gone insane)
Snake follows everywhere you go
The trail of blood leads to your door
So sick, so fed up with your face
So sorry had to end this way
Some things stole away my mind
The disease you left inside
Dont expect you to get this
Cant deny my sickness