Lyrics Sick of It - Vanic, Bryce Fox

Sick of It

My mind fills up with all these nightmares
Real life bottled up with the blank stares
Real love’s getting hard for me to compare
When nobody cares
I feel the edge creeping up in my surroundings
I turn it up even though my head it pounding
So many days lost I should stop counting
Is anybody there?
Fade away
I wish that it would fade away
So what’s it gonna take
To wash away and let it drown
I’m sick of feeling like this
I’m sick of it
I’m sick of it
I’m sick of feeling like this
I deal with it
I deal with it
I’m sick of it
Like this
I’m sick of it
Like this
I tried but can’t turn off the television
Can’t turn around without another conversation
I’m overloaded with useless information
It’s got me wasted
I’m getting tired of fighting all the panic
I’m getting by but I’m still a little manic
Sometimes it feels like I’m on another planet
Is anybody there?
Fade away
I wish that it would fade away
So what’s it gonna take
To wash away and let it drown
I numb the pain it’s too much now
I overdosed I’m burning out
I’m sick of it
I’m sick of it
I’m sick of feeling like this
I’m sick of it
I’m sick of it
I’m sick of feeling like this
I deal with it
I deal with it
I’m sick of it
Like this
I’m sick of it
Like this
I numb the pain it’s too much now
I overdosed I’m burning out
I’m sick of it
I’m sick of it
I’m sick of feeling like this
I’m sick of it
I’m sick of it