white rooms turn dark when you're around
feels as you've dug me a hole in the ground
my days are full and warm
but when you're near i can't help feel cold
i've never felt more sick than when you were around
i wish i could turn from you and never look back
but for now all i can do is suffer sick,
and feed you the shit that you sling
it's an endless ring
i've never felt more sick than when you were around
i can only suffer sick
you only make what's right into something hard and wrong
this has gone far too long
i've never felt more sick than when you were around
i'd bury you in the whole you've dug for me
but if i touched you with dirt,
i'd be worth less than what you are
so now i just suffer sick
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