Sick

My mind's too closed to see
The good in front of me

So save me, save me from my own misunderstanding
Because I don't understand
I don't understand it pulls me down

Sick and sick of this way I am so

Help me, help me see what I
Can't see
Because I don't understand
That I'm missing out
On something good
In front of me

Sick and sick of this way I am



Credits
Writer(s): Rowan Crowe
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