Banks Arcade

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SICK

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SICK

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Why don’t you say it to my face

You know I'm listening

In disbelief

I'm a mess but you’re to blame

I got the best of me

The rest is history

I feel like everybody’s sick of me

I just keep fucking up the script

God I'm over this

I know that all my friends don't disagree

I see the truth behind your eyes

So tell me what you really think

Let down

You like better with my head down

My angels taken of her halo

She said I'm better off alone

You can’t look me in the eyes

Your just broken and bitter

But my God I'm not surprised

There’s no rest for the wicked

Were all fucked up round here

I feel like everyone’s an enemy

I feel like everybody’s sick of me

I just keep fucking up the script

God I'm over this

I know that all my friends don't disagree

I see the truth behind your eyes

So tell me what you really think

Your bout to break at the spine

I'm sick of wasting my time

Dealing with all of this shit

Least I know how to admit

That maybe I'm fucked in head

I could be better instead

I try to pity weak

But I hear their voices and nobody knows how to speak

Safe behind a closed door

Screaming at your phone screen

Telling all your close friends that everybody’s sick of me

You know I'm listening

In disbelief

'Cause I look better in the stage lights

You're standing on the outside

Wishing shit was different

Were addicted to the same high

Feel like making history

I feel like everybody disbelieves

I feel like everybody’s sick of me

I just keep fucking up the script

God I'm over this

I know that all my friends don't disagree

I see the truth behind your eyes

So tell me what you really think

Everybody’s sick of me

I feel like everybody’s sick of me

Why can't you say it to my face

You know I'm listening

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