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Sick Of You

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You know fairytales don’t come true

Not when it comes to you

Open up for the first time

And you can bet that it’s the last time

And I’m cool with laying low

It’s Saturday night and I’m staying home

 

I’m feeling good for the first time

It’s been a while since the last time

I’ll wave goodbye when you say hello

Woah-Oh

 

I’m sick of the sleepless, never ending nights

I just don’t care who was wrong or right

I’m sick of the rumors and the alibis

You tear me up, I’ll cut you down to size

 

I’m s-s-s-s-so sick of you, so sick of you

Sick of all of your little lies

I’m s-s-s-s-so sick of you, so sick of you

Sick of all the girls by your side

What you don’t know,

Is how great it feels, to let you go

 

I quit your game,

It’s so see through

You know I’m way to good for you

Moving on to the next time

Drop the baggage and I’ll be fine

When it’s time to reminisce,

Your gonna realize you miss this

 

Your on my mind for the last time

And at the most you were a past time

I’ll wave goodbye when you say hello

 

I’m sick of the sleepless, never ending nights

I just don’t care who was wrong or right

I’m sick of the rumors and the alibis

You tear me up, I’ll cut you down to size

 

I’m s-s-s-s-so sick of you, so sick of you

Sick of all of your little lies

I’m s-s-s-s-so sick of you, so sick of you

Sick of feeling right by your side

What you don’t know,

Is how great it feels, to let you go

 

I’m happy you’re alone

Take down all your pictures and I’ll throw,

Those memories out the door, I’m

Sick of you, so sick of you, sick of all of your little lies

 

I’m sick of the sleepless, never ending nights

I just don’t care who was wrong or right

I’m sick of the rumours and the alibis

You tear me up, I’ll cut you down to size

 

S-s-s-s-so sick of you, so sick of you,

Sick of all of your little lies

S-s-s-s-so sick of you, so sick of you

So I’m getting on with my life

 

S-s-s-s-so sick of you, so sick of you,

So sick of you

Woah-oh

 

What you don’t know,

Is how great it feels, to let you go

 

 

 

 

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