sick lyrics – bif naked

face down, i woke up on the floor, again.
spit it out– the words i’ll never say again.
how can one create the mess i’m in?
easy. happily invite it in.

i feel the sky is closing in.
my chest– it hurts. i can not breathe.
it’s blinding me. i can not see.

you make me… you make me sick.
you make me… you make me sick.
(i think i’m getting better)

explode! hand grenade without a pin.
broken, you’re better than you’ve ever been.
just think: i’m nothing, and i never win,
because you’re part of me, my only friend.

you make me…you make me… you make me sick.
you make me…you make me… you make me sick.

i feel the sky is closing in.
my chest– it hurts. i can not breathe.
it’s blinding me. i can not see.

you make me… you make me sick.
you make me… you make me sick.
(i think i’m getting better)

/ bif naked lyrics