Sick

[Verse 1] Seeing God now that I’m conscious of him Repenting thinking about everything we did I'm not unholy, I’m just lost in your abyss Never met the Devil but you were sure close to him [Chorus] Something struck when you were stunned And we had just got of the phone The blood was dripping off of your head Head [Verse 2] Come to the surface yet I still forget to breathe Nothing can make it better even if you plead I'm overcome with all your evil and your sins Try to talk about it, I don’t know where to begin [Chorus] Something struck when you were stunned And we had just got of the phone The blood was dripping off of your head Something struck when you were stunned And we had just got of the phone The blood was dripping off of your head Head