Paroles
If you're sick, if you're sick
If you're sick, if you're sick of it
If you're sick, if you're sick
If you're sick of it
When everything you do
Don't seem to matter
You try but it's not use
Your world is getting blacker
When every time you fail
Has no answer
Every empty promise made
His own reminder
No one can make this better
Take control, it's now or never
Are you sick of it?
Raise your hands
Get rid of it
While there's a fighting chance
Are you over it?
Bored to death?
Have you had enough regret?
Take a stand, raise your hands