Sick N Cold

I'm getting sick of how each day starts

Twisted sheets and broken hearts

Early morning sky, clear as gin

No one gives up but we all give in

And I know, it's in my soul

I'm lying to myself, saying

I don't care, I don't care no more

Let's go real far

We can drive to the coast

We can sleep in the car

Reminiscing of my dreams

When I was sixteen, when I was sixteen

Old hands, old bags

Never want none of that

Never sleep, never rise

God I hate doing that

I hate doing that

I hate doing that

But I don't own that car no more

She don't talk to me and so

I'm so sick and cold

And I still haven't grown

Oh, I don't know what I think but I hope

I'm gonna know

My voice cracks like ice

And I go blind when I see light

And I'm so sick and cold

And I still haven't grown

Oh, I don't know what I think but I hope

I'm gonna know