I’m So Sick

I’m so sick of all the things that make me feel like I can’t control my dreams and all the emptiness,

I’m so sick, I’m so sick.

I’m so sick of making things to make everything feel better,

I’m so sick, I’m so sick.

I’m so sick of rewriting history,

I’m so sick, I’m so sick.

I’m so sick of the beliefs of all the people walking up and down the street and that think they know a gotdamn thing about me,

 or any of the possibilities that flow through me and my memories.

I’m so sick, I’m so sick.

I’m so sick of thinking that I should be one step ahead of everybody and that is what is needed of me to be free.

I’m so sick, I’m so sick.

I’m so sick.