Sick - HYDE, Matt B

I’m not sick

I’m not the fool

I’m not scarred

And we’re not far apart

Well I admit

I’m at fault

We all got our problems

To live a life without the vows

There’ll always be risks

No matter how you try

You’ll be sorry

So, where are the answers?

I don’t wanna save regret

Holding back my dark intent

And all the false redemptions

Gonna slip away from what follows

Don’t give a fuck

I’ve got a voice

To break the rules

What’s all the fuss?

And we’re not far apart

Well I admit

I’m at fault

We all got our problems

To live a life without the vows

There’ll always be risks

No matter how you try

You’ll be sorry

So, where are the answers?

I don’t wanna save regret

Holding back my dark intent

And all the false redemptions

Gonna slip away from what follows

Where are the answers?

Where are the answers?

Where are the answers?

Ladies and gentlemen

You feel your dark side?

You gonna run and hide

Or let it go?

There’s an evil within us

It can defeat us and kill us

But should we keep the beast hidden

Or just concede to the illness?

I’m not sick

I’m not the fool

I’m not scarred

And we’re not far apart

Well I admit

I’m at fault

We all got our problems

So, where are the answers?

I don’t wanna save regret

Holding back my dark intent

And all the false redemptions

Gonna slip away from here

Gonna slip away from here

Gonna slip away from what follows

Don’t give a fuck