Sick Love Song

Wake me up in the morning glory

Hanging straight with your lies and story

How do you mark your territory?

When your trash becomes your treasure

Your immorals are my pleasure

Lose your mind at your leisure

Simply said, you're complicated

Understand, you're overrated

The more you talk, the less you seem to say

We are miserable

You are drivin' me insane

This could be your sick love song

This could be your sign

That things are going wrong

This could be your sick love song

Sick love song, sick love song

Chew me up like a meat grinder

You're cold-blooded like a sidewinder

I don't need to know the reminder

Can't understand normal thinkin'

Drive a sober man to drinkin'

In fact, you drive me straight to

HellWe are miserable

You are drivin' me insane

This could be your sick love song

This could be your sign

That things are going wrong

This could be your sick love song

Sick love song, sick love song

The more you inhale

The more that you breathe

The more that you make me wanna scream

This could be your sick love song

This could be your sign

That things are going wrong

This could be your sick love song

Sick love song, sick love song

This could be your sick love song

This could be your reason

Not to get [Incomprehensible]

This could be your sick love song

Sick love song, sick love song

Sick love song, sick love song

Sick love song, sick love song

Sick love song, sick love song

Sick love song, sick love song