You Make Me Sick (Decayed Mix)

You make me sick
But I think that's okay
You make me sick
But I wouldn't have it another way
Sure, you're feeling sick
But that's no reason we can't play
Sure, I'll get sick
But I'll get better some day

I don't mind being sick
If this is the way I end up with it
If sticking with you does the trick
I'll get deathly ill and be loving it

You make me sick
My stomach's queasy and my skin is wet
You make me sick
But I'm having fun, there's no reason to fret
Sure, you're no longer sick
You still knock me out of sorts, my balance is hard to get
So it's like I'm still sick
But I am grateful, I am in your debt

I don't mind being sick
If this is the way I end up with it
If sticking with you does the trick
I'll get deathly ill and be loving it

You make me sick
Every time you go away
You make me sick
When you make me wonder if you'll stay
I hope you don't get sick
So that looking at me makes you cloudy and gray
And I hope I don't get sick
But that sort of thing, well, you never can say

I don't mind being sick
If this is the way I end up with it
If sticking with you does the trick
I'll get deathly ill and be loving it