Sick Feeling
Been trying to convince you
Think you're coming around
I'm dying in the silence
of an inaudible sound
We're flying over the fences
on untouchable ground
And I saw you smiling at your notebook
as you were writing it down
All the time spent educating,
self-directing, we're still waiting
for a better system of anticipating when
And we we're in two minds
that it was of our making
A frightened mouse in the corner shaking
A soul that's healing and a heart that's breaking again
And it goes on and on and on and on.
We set it in stone
Ah, we set it in stone
And we're never coming home
Until we set it in stone
Been trying to tell you
I've not been feeling too well
Been lying to protect you
before the temperature fell
Can you take me to somewhere
that isn't so grey
Can you make me put my trust in
every word that you say
Sick feeling, sick feeling, sick of feeling sick
Feeling sick, feeling sick, feeling sick
Sometimes in the evening
my fears become uneven
I start disbelieving the simple act of breathing
keeps my feelings
Reason, its coming for ya
A twisted squirt of nausea
It's gone beyond control
and I'm feeling sick, feeling sick, feeling sick
I'm feeling sick, ugh
We set it in stone
Ah, we set it in stone
And we're never coming home
Until we set it in stone
And it goes on and on and on and on.
Think you're coming around
I'm dying in the silence
of an inaudible sound
We're flying over the fences
on untouchable ground
And I saw you smiling at your notebook
as you were writing it down
All the time spent educating,
self-directing, we're still waiting
for a better system of anticipating when
And we we're in two minds
that it was of our making
A frightened mouse in the corner shaking
A soul that's healing and a heart that's breaking again
And it goes on and on and on and on.
We set it in stone
Ah, we set it in stone
And we're never coming home
Until we set it in stone
Been trying to tell you
I've not been feeling too well
Been lying to protect you
before the temperature fell
Can you take me to somewhere
that isn't so grey
Can you make me put my trust in
every word that you say
Sick feeling, sick feeling, sick of feeling sick
Feeling sick, feeling sick, feeling sick
Sometimes in the evening
my fears become uneven
I start disbelieving the simple act of breathing
keeps my feelings
Reason, its coming for ya
A twisted squirt of nausea
It's gone beyond control
and I'm feeling sick, feeling sick, feeling sick
I'm feeling sick, ugh
We set it in stone
Ah, we set it in stone
And we're never coming home
Until we set it in stone
And it goes on and on and on and on.
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