Текст песни Sick of Myself - Tyler Hughes

Don't want the magic truth
Don't need the magnitude
This is all i'll ever feel
Played with my common sense
Blame our environment
I'm catching fire
Like london when it burns

I'll fight my way till my knuckles turn white
But they're finding a way to get me up in the night
Dirty looks in eyes but i ain't got the time
Think i'm fighting through my worst nights

Sick of myself
Sick of myself
Sick of myself

Sick of myself
Sick of myself
Feel so alone
When your so comfortable
But im so miserable
If you're still chasing
Sick of myself
Dont need your help
Sick of myself
I feel so sick
Sick of myself

Lock myself in my room
Sleep till the sun goes blue
Listen to the dark tunes
Lock myself in my room
Sleep till the sun goes blue
Listen to the dark tune

I'll fight my way till my knuckles turn white
But they're finding a way to get me up in the night
Dirty looks in eyes but i ain't got the time
Think i'm fighting through my worst nights

Sick of myself
Sick of myself
Sick of myself (ahhhh)

Sick of myself
Sick of myself
Feel so alone
When your so comfortable
But im so miserable
If you're still chasing
Sick of myself
Dont need your help
Sick of myself
I feel so sick
Sick of myself

Sick of myself
Sick of myself
Sick of myself