I'm sick and stuck here
I woke up in the middle of the night
And got up in a rush of blood
Splattering myself in the fight
And I crawl to the ground
ANd I crawl for fear of the drown
It's my own little war
The one I'm ready to wage
So don't stand in the way
If you don't want to get hurt
My baby and me
We're having more than just a flirt
Copy paste is a sin, always on the run is better
My baby's back in town
I can feel his roaming around
Well my baby's back in town
I'm moving ???
I think I'm kissing the sink
And sickness is a sticking my insides
I'm seeking a kick from the thickness of the quicksands
In which I dive
I'm sick I'm sucking on a pill
A sweet and sour lick of salt
I know I'm hooked but I'd kill
Anyone who sayd it's my fault
I see his skinny silhouette
In the distance I can hear his call
My soul is no longer a home
Since my baby came and took it all
So don't stand in the way
If you don't want to get hurt
My baby and me
We're having more than just a flirt
My baby's back in town
I can feel his roaming around
My baby's back in town
There's no more fooling around
Mess around, mess around
Mess around, mess around
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