Sick of Love (ReImagined) - Lucian, Beth Duck

Feels like my head is going up in flames, up in flames

With no one here to cool my brain, cool my brain

But I’m not too wild, I just prioritize alcohol

Don’t overthink it, it’s not complicated

No you should know

That I’m a little bit crazy, crazy

I’m the kind of crazy that you made me, made me

I’m sick of love and you can’t get enough of it, of it

And I know I’m cold but I just can’t seem to control it, control it

I’m sick of love and you can’t get enough of it, of it

And I know I’m cold but I just can’t seem to control it, control it

But I didn’t know that I had to start me and I’ll keep your December free

And I didn’t know that I could be so cold

I’m sick of love

I’m sick of love

I’m sick of love, love

The city gives you room to breathe when you’re all alone

A kind of place where you’re surrounded by no one you know

But I’m not too wild, I just prioritize alcohol

Don’t overthink it, it’s not complicated

No you should know

That I’m a little bit crazy, crazy

I’m the kind of crazy that you made me, made me

I’m sick of love and you can’t get enough of it, of it

And I know I’m cold but I just can’t seem to control it, control it

I’m sick of love and you can’t get enough of it, of it

And I know I’m cold but I just can’t seem to control it, control it

But I didn’t know that I had to start me and I’ll keep your December free

And I didn’t know that I could be so cold

I’m sick of love

I’m sick of love

I’m sick of love, love

Love

Love, love