IM SICK OF IT
Is this world flat or is it round
she wonders
but he only frowns
everyone thinks they know everything I'm so tired of looking up
because there's nothing else around just get away from me
I'll bury myself in the ground.
Because everyone
thinks they know everything
just wait until you get a taste
you'll never let go
it's a waste
and there goes all of your time
when you're making big plans
no one will grow
you're too busy
I know
you shouldn't have cut off your hands.
These waves get harsher
each one sends you for a spin
it's the worst weather
that there's ever been
you see your reflection
and know it soon enough
but you'll never know why or when.
There is no doctor or therapist
this heart and soul is of your own
there is nobody
who can take...
she wonders
but he only frowns
everyone thinks they know everything I'm so tired of looking up
because there's nothing else around just get away from me
I'll bury myself in the ground.
Because everyone
thinks they know everything
just wait until you get a taste
you'll never let go
it's a waste
and there goes all of your time
when you're making big plans
no one will grow
you're too busy
I know
you shouldn't have cut off your hands.
These waves get harsher
each one sends you for a spin
it's the worst weather
that there's ever been
you see your reflection
and know it soon enough
but you'll never know why or when.
There is no doctor or therapist
this heart and soul is of your own
there is nobody
who can take...