Sick Healer
They run into walls
And they never going to stop
Like the bees that
Keep banging on the glass
Are you so blind?
I can see through all of your bones
This story seems so obvious to me
I could write books
Full of your tears that I've dried
Your weakness, your doubts
Make me strong
I guess it's preordained
That I'm the one who will guide
My mind has answers
But your mind takes too long
I'm a sick healer
As long as I help you
No need to help myself
I'm sick healer
As long I think about you
I dont need to help myself
I'm a sick sick healer
Yes, it is true!
Sometimes I also got a bad hand
Don't bother your unhappy souls
You are too small
To see my sorrows
Burried trouble under ice
That nobody can find
I am a Messia in disguys
Need your words more
Than you need mine
I put Papers in the cracks
And ahses in the wells
Your suffering that calls to me
Like wounded animals
I'm a sick healer
As long as I help you
No need to help myself
I'm sick healer
As long I think about you
I dont need to help myself
(I'm sick healer)
(as long as I help you)
(as long as I help you)
(I'm sick healer)
(I'm sick healer)
I'm a sick healer
As long as I help you
No need to help myself
(I'm sick healer)
I'm a sick healer
As long I think about you
I dont have to help myself
(I'm sick healer)
And they never going to stop
Like the bees that
Keep banging on the glass
Are you so blind?
I can see through all of your bones
This story seems so obvious to me
I could write books
Full of your tears that I've dried
Your weakness, your doubts
Make me strong
I guess it's preordained
That I'm the one who will guide
My mind has answers
But your mind takes too long
I'm a sick healer
As long as I help you
No need to help myself
I'm sick healer
As long I think about you
I dont need to help myself
I'm a sick sick healer
Yes, it is true!
Sometimes I also got a bad hand
Don't bother your unhappy souls
You are too small
To see my sorrows
Burried trouble under ice
That nobody can find
I am a Messia in disguys
Need your words more
Than you need mine
I put Papers in the cracks
And ahses in the wells
Your suffering that calls to me
Like wounded animals
I'm a sick healer
As long as I help you
No need to help myself
I'm sick healer
As long I think about you
I dont need to help myself
(I'm sick healer)
(as long as I help you)
(as long as I help you)
(I'm sick healer)
(I'm sick healer)
I'm a sick healer
As long as I help you
No need to help myself
(I'm sick healer)
I'm a sick healer
As long I think about you
I dont have to help myself
(I'm sick healer)
Credits
Writer(s): Annika Liebig, Anton Israel, Franz Flemming
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