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Sick of Feeling Sick by Gallowsالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

Sick of Feeling Sick by Gallows

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.

Writer : CARTER, CHRISTOPHER FRANK / BARNARD, LAURENT BENJAMIN / GILI-ROSS, STUART LESLIE / CARTER, STEPHEN WILLIAM RICHARD / BARRATT, LEE PHILLIP
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.