Sick - STS Version
I raise my glass for the good times
When you were right here in my room
You, you
Never said, never said goodbye
And I
I just see you in my dreams
Playing with shadows all night
I'm losing my sleep
Over the silly little things that you do
Oh I'm so
Sick
Sick for your loving
Sick for your touch
And I'll never ever be the same
Look what you've done to me
You're so sick
You're a mess when you're sober
Don't blame my whiskey or my mood
You, you
Cut me loose, now your off alone
And I
I get drunk on memories
Playing with shadows all night
I'm losing my sleep
Over the silly little things that you do
Oh I'm so
Sick
Sick for your loving
Sick for your touch
And I'll never ever be the same
Look what you've done to me
Oh you're so sick
I think your imperfections make a work of art
I like when you get reckless I see nothing wrong with you
Except when you're not by my side
I'm asking you, asking you why
I think your imperfections make a work of art
I like when you get reckless I see nothing wrong with anything you do
Except when you're not by my side
And I'm so
Sick
Sick for your loving
Sick for your touch
And I'll never ever be the same
Look what you've done to me
You're so sick
When you were right here in my room
You, you
Never said, never said goodbye
And I
I just see you in my dreams
Playing with shadows all night
I'm losing my sleep
Over the silly little things that you do
Oh I'm so
Sick
Sick for your loving
Sick for your touch
And I'll never ever be the same
Look what you've done to me
You're so sick
You're a mess when you're sober
Don't blame my whiskey or my mood
You, you
Cut me loose, now your off alone
And I
I get drunk on memories
Playing with shadows all night
I'm losing my sleep
Over the silly little things that you do
Oh I'm so
Sick
Sick for your loving
Sick for your touch
And I'll never ever be the same
Look what you've done to me
Oh you're so sick
I think your imperfections make a work of art
I like when you get reckless I see nothing wrong with you
Except when you're not by my side
I'm asking you, asking you why
I think your imperfections make a work of art
I like when you get reckless I see nothing wrong with anything you do
Except when you're not by my side
And I'm so
Sick
Sick for your loving
Sick for your touch
And I'll never ever be the same
Look what you've done to me
You're so sick
Credits
Writer(s): Alexandre Almeida Bursztyn, Gueorgui Linev, Sam Adam Michael Hender, Iliana Bojinova Nedialkova
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