Sick of It

I'm picking zits on my face again
My mouthwash mixed with glycerine
I'm half alive, but I'm caving in

Slipping back or just holding on
I'm dancing to our favorite song
I'll masturbate, while you carry on
Just carry on

Too high to face another day
These muscle spasms, tooth decay

Give me something that I can swallow
Some water colors drowned in sorrow
Cry to myself for a second quick
Texting my ex that I'm such a prick
Work on my health but I'm sick of it
I'm sick of it
I'm sick of it

Don't call me cause you wanna talk
I know it's all my fucking fault
These birds wont even let me rest
I've dropped the ball
I've failed the test

Give me something that I can swallow
Some water colors drowned in sorrow
Cry to myself for a second quick
Texting my ex that she's such a bitch
Work on my health but I'm sick of it
I'm sick of it
I'm sick of it

Too high to face another day
These muscle spasms, tooth decay

Give me something that I can swallow
Some water colors drowned in sorrow
Cry to myself for a second quick
Texting my ex that she's such a bitch

Give me something that I can swallow
Some water colors drowned in sorrow
Cry to myself for a second quick
Texting my ex that she's such a bitch
Texting my ex cause I'm such a prick
Texting my ex cause I'm such a bitch
Ah ha fuck
I'm sick of it



Credits
Writer(s): Jerry Fuentes, Tristan James Tritt
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