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Sick Of Feeling Sick

Gallows
(album: Orchestra Of Wolves)

I know tonight.
That you ain´t sleeping alone.
You�re telling me that you�re lonely.
But you wont answer your phone.
Its because you�re on your fucking knees.
Choking him back, while you�re struggling to breathe.
I know tonight.
That you ain´t sleeping alone.
It�s fucking freezing.
In here.
So I shut my eyes
Cos I�m so sick of fucking being sick.
I know tonight
That you ain´t sleeping alone
You�ll always be my queen
Tho I�m tied to an empty throne
And I�m so cold I feel like I could die
Your words are so warm
I�m being buried alive.
I know tonight.
That you ain´t sleeping alone.
It�s fucking freezing.
In here
So I shut my eyes.
You ain´t going anywhere
And I ain´t got no place to be
So lay down here baby
And fucking lie to me
My flesh and blood are freezing up in the frost
I wanna tell you everything that I know about love
But I�m done.
I�m done
So feed me to the fucking dogs
I know tonight
That you ain´t sleeping alone
You�re telling me you�re lonely
But you won�t answer your phone
It�s because you�re on your fucking knees
Choking him back while you�re struggling to breathe
I know tonight
That you ain´t sleeping alone.
You ain´t going anywhere
And I ain´t got no place to be
So lay down here baby
And fucking lie to me
My flesh and blood are freezing up in the frost
I wanna tell you everything that I know about loss.
But I�m fucking done.