Sick/Tired

Sick of waiting for the end of the day
The clock's ticking we're just wasting away
Yet another gone, what a shame
All I'm left with is this bitter taste

We see this every time
It smells like suicide
Waiting on your high
We hide it in our lies

Can someone tell me why I feel this way?
Up all night and fucking sleep all day
Just to get a little taste of the good life
Tired of living on the edge of a knife

We see this every time
It smells like suicide
Waiting on your high
We hide it in our lies
Don't fall right back in line
You're wasting all your time
Waiting on a sign

The devil on your shoulder whispers in your ear
The angel opposite seems to disappear

We see this every time
It smells like suicide
Waiting on your high
We hide it in our lies
Don't fall right back in line
You're wasting all your time
Waiting on a sign
We hide it in our lies

Blegh

We're wasting all our time
Being self prescribed



Credits
Writer(s): Arthur Lawrence, Corbin Wandling, Joe Hoover, Justin Karallus, Kollin Manuel
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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