SICK OF THIS (Bonus)

I'm sick of this

Who wrote this? GRUNCH

You said you love me

Then why aren't you ever there?

Said you can't trust me

Well I'll get up out your hair

I'm sick of this

I'm running out of love to give

I'm laid out with my broken rib

Did you mean what you said to me?

That you would never ever leave

You said you love me

Then why aren't you ever there?

Said you can't trust me

Well I'll get up out your hair

I'm sick of this

I'm sick of this