Sickness

The sickness of a life, when nothing is for you
The devils inside, no any place for you
A story of a life, where happiness is not true
The sirens call you, lord, the abyss waits for you

You feel so alone, no one listen to you
Your heart beats so hard, taking each part of you
The more you think about it, the less you feel ok
But you're in good health, your brain makes a fool of you every day

So tell me know, how do you feel tonight
Blow away, let your soul fly

Look at your window, observe these children
Remember the innocence when you were playing with your friends
You can not complain, so many people are hurt
By the sickness of a life, you have never suffered

Now take a good look, run and never stop
Listen to what your mum says but please again shut up
How can you be a so selfish man with your perfect life
You've got everything that everybody wants
So play again, waiting the end

So tell me know, how do you feel tonight
Blow away, let your soul fly



Credits
Writer(s): Guilhem Creach
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