I'm sick in the head
So bewitched by my bed
And I don't want to breathe
I don't do it for the sake of me
I'm sick
Sick
I'm sick
I'm sick
I'm deeply fatigued
So bereaved, under-believed
And I don't want to breathe
I don't do it for the sake of me
I'm sick
Sick
I'm sick
I'm sick
I'm sick in the head
So bewitched by my bed
And I don't want to breathe
I don't do it for the sake of me
I'm deeply fatigued
So bereaved, under-believed
And I don't want to breathe
I don't do it for the sake of me
I'm sick in the head
So bewitched by my bed
And I don't want to breathe
I don't do it for the sake of me
I'm deeply fatigued
So bereaved, under-believed
And I don't want to breathe
I don't do it for the sake of me
YOU ARE READING
Songs I Write | VIII
PoetryHello! - Please don't steal. - If you do use any or anything, just give credit, thanks. - 20 years old, England.
