you sicken me(A.Melleby)
you lay me down to feel the threat
just to kill me laughing
in the pool of blood
that once pumped through my veins
just for you
keep me hanging
keep me low
just to keep you high
above my bundle of bones
there´s no way
you´ll let me outta here
I´ve got very little to say
I´ve got no more cards to play
my hand is empty
a single breath of air
is all I have to offer
as I whisper
you sicken me
a bed of roses
is a bed of thorns
as I lie down
in your feathers and down
bleeding
in search of the comfort
you sold me on
I ain´t got nothing else to say
and I ain´t got no more cards to play
my hand is empty
a single breath of air
is all I have to offer
as I whisper
you sicken me
