Sick کے بول

It just makes me sick Can't help the way I feel, there's no medicine Nothing that's gonna heal, what's under my skin Guess, I'm in over my head, way in over my head I used to think that there was nothing that I couldn't do So, I kept selling my health for a bad attitude Now I'm in over my head, way in over my head I know that I'm in pieces dressed in red I find myself too tired to drop dead It's building up inside me brick by brick And it just makes me sick It's more than I can take, I'm twisting my knife And follow talking snakes while I see through their lies Guess, I'm in over my head, way in over my head At night I used to dream myself into simpler times Restart the clock, tick, tock, I'm not ready to rise Oh, I'm in over my head, way in over my head I know that I'm in pieces dressed in red I find myself too tired to drop dead It's building up inside me brick by brick And it just makes me sick It's getting harder to breath, my mind is killing me I need to find my relief, one day I'll finally be free I know that I'm in pieces dressed in red I find myself too tired to drop dead It's building up inside me brick by brick And it just makes me sick I know that I'm in pieces dressed in red I find myself too tired to drop dead It's building up inside me brick by brick And it just makes me sick