We are sick!
Throwing up accusations
Invading each other’s mental space
Constantly on a difference pace
But we are alive though.
Breathing life into a dying situation
Marrying hope, avoiding the devastation
Of losing each other
To another lover
To be set free with no real constellation;
With a negative revelation
that love could have never saved us.
We are sick, true.
But Im saying hey love! (Smile)
Coursing inside of our veins like morphine through an IV.
Believe me, in me, with me…
And yeah, others love may die, yet
all sickness aside, we are alive,
Stay with me.