Grammatrain Album: Lonely House Track: Sick of Will
Sick of Will Lyrics
Can't ever win against my sin I find I'm made of dust again Look away from evil desplays Shadows on your walls come from my eyes
If I could only be, if I could only be your master You'll torture me until the die I die to you If I could only learn to ignore myself and let you burn away, Save myself from your decay
Leave me every time I'm up you come to hold me down, hold me I see I've got nothing left to show you now show you
Want to decide to commit willicide I chew the chains I wrapped again In my dream see what I've seen The sun will dry you up and burn the dead away