Montag, 30. November 2009
It makes me sick
It makes me sick
to see him
to see you
to see you together
it makes me sick

It makes me sick
to think about it
to dream of it
to talk about it
it makes me sick

It makes me sick
all the memories
the voices
inside my head
it makes me sick

It makes me sick
the wrath
the grief
the impotence
it makes me sick

It makes me sick
the nights I'm crying
to see you lieing
how can you watch me dying
it makes me sick

It makes me sick
to see his smile
this arrogant simle
and you love him
it makes me sick

It makes me sick
what he has done
done with me
and you do nothing
it makes me sick

It makes me sick
but who cares?
you don't
'cause you don't believe me
it makes me sick

I'm sick
because of him
because of you
but nobody cares
that's making me sick

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