Sicko
I forgot my meds again
So walls are caving in
There's needles in my skin
My patience paper thin
My thoughts my only friends
So leave me in my mind
Once life gets pulled from under me
I'll rest my brain from sundering
Darling you'll find your purpose in my pride
Call me a
Shhh
Sicko (I'm a)
Sicko (call me)
I'm tired, but I won't let go
Sicko (call me, call me)
Sicko (I'm a)
Sicko (call me)
I'm tired, but I won't let go
Sicko (call me, call me)
I'm an artist when it comes to self-sabotage
Wear a twisted sense of humor like camouflage
There's someone I could call, but the dark side of me
Tells me that my demons are the safest company
Once life gets pulled from under me
I'll rest my brain from sundering
Darling, you'll find your purpose in my pride
Sicko (I'm a)
Sicko (call me)
I'm tired, but I won't let go
Sicko (call me, call me)
Sicko (I'm a)
Sicko (call me)
I'm tired but I won't let go
Sicko (call me, call me)
I collect their pity stares
At least somebody cares
Instead of being scared
Call me a sicko
I got issues up in my head
And all the mistakes I made
Tattooed inside all my veins, yeah
I'm never chill
And I feel
Over my head with guilt
Call me a si-si-si-si-
Sicko (you think I'm crazy) (I'm a)
Sicko (you think, you think I'm crazy) (call me)
I'm tired, but I won't let go (You think I'm crazy?)
Sicko (say I'm a sicko, yeah I'm a sicko)
Sicko (I'm a)
Sicko (call me)
I'm tired, but I won't let go
Sicko (I'm a sicko) (call me)
So walls are caving in
There's needles in my skin
My patience paper thin
My thoughts my only friends
So leave me in my mind
Once life gets pulled from under me
I'll rest my brain from sundering
Darling you'll find your purpose in my pride
Call me a
Shhh
Sicko (I'm a)
Sicko (call me)
I'm tired, but I won't let go
Sicko (call me, call me)
Sicko (I'm a)
Sicko (call me)
I'm tired, but I won't let go
Sicko (call me, call me)
I'm an artist when it comes to self-sabotage
Wear a twisted sense of humor like camouflage
There's someone I could call, but the dark side of me
Tells me that my demons are the safest company
Once life gets pulled from under me
I'll rest my brain from sundering
Darling, you'll find your purpose in my pride
Sicko (I'm a)
Sicko (call me)
I'm tired, but I won't let go
Sicko (call me, call me)
Sicko (I'm a)
Sicko (call me)
I'm tired but I won't let go
Sicko (call me, call me)
I collect their pity stares
At least somebody cares
Instead of being scared
Call me a sicko
I got issues up in my head
And all the mistakes I made
Tattooed inside all my veins, yeah
I'm never chill
And I feel
Over my head with guilt
Call me a si-si-si-si-
Sicko (you think I'm crazy) (I'm a)
Sicko (you think, you think I'm crazy) (call me)
I'm tired, but I won't let go (You think I'm crazy?)
Sicko (say I'm a sicko, yeah I'm a sicko)
Sicko (I'm a)
Sicko (call me)
I'm tired, but I won't let go
Sicko (I'm a sicko) (call me)
Credits
Writer(s): Elliot Lee, James Shelley, Paycheck, Michel Heyaca, Nicole Julia Timm
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