4th Point Quarantine Sessions
"Sick of It All"

I am not who I once was but I walk like I'm blind
I am like broken pieces that are shattered inside
I don’t always mean to follow my ways
I know they always lead me straight to the grave

I'm sick of it all, it’s all in my head
It’s chasing the dark, I can’t let it in
I want to hold on and never let go
But truth hits my heart and all I know

The sickness in my heart, the sickness in my soul
It plays with my mind, takes me away from You
I need You in this fight, need You to take control
I'm broken underneath
I’m getting sick of it all, sick of it all

I feel like I’m a hostage, held by my fear
Always stuck here surrounded by the things I hold dear
I hear myself asking questions, why do I try
To always cling to, to what’s gonna die

I'm sick of it all, it’s all in my head
It’s chasing the dark, I can’t let it in
I want to hold on and never let go
But truth hits my heart and all I know

The sickness in my heart, the sickness in my soul
It plays with my mind, takes me away from You
I need You in this fight, need You to take control
I'm broken underneath
I’m getting sick of it all
The sickness in my heart, the sickness in my soul
It plays with my mind, takes me away from You
I need You in this fight, need You to take control
I'm broken underneath
I’m getting sick of it all, sick of it all


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