Sick One - Steven Moses

And I don’t know, if I’ll ever make it out of this one

But I’m so glad, oh I’m so glad that I’m stuck, I’m a sick one

And I don’t know, if we’ll ever make it out of this one

But I’m so glad, oh I’m so glad that we’re stuck, I’m a sick one

I’m a sick one (I'm a sick one), I’m a sick one (I'm a sick one)

I like it slow, I like the quick ones

Give me more, I’ma fiend for you, I’m addicted

Nah, nah, nah, nah, I don’t wanna listen

I don’t really give a fuck if you like me (You like me)

Just remember there ain’t nobody like me (Nobody like me)

Sh think I’m a sick one (I'm a sick one), Well I might b (Well I might be)

Well I might be, well I might be

And I don’t know, if I’ll ever make it out of this one

But I’m so glad, oh I’m so glad that I’m stuck, I’m a sick one

And I don’t know, if we’ll ever make it out of this one

But I’m so glad, oh I’m so glad that we’re stuck, I’m a sick one

Get me high if it’s just for the day, that’s okay

I don’t know when it got this way, okay

I promise you I’m fine but I’m not okay

I’m not okay, I’m not okay

I gotta clear my brain, but I can’t stop thinking about how this shit used to be

I’m tryna forgive and forget but I can’t help but think that you thought you

was fooling me

Run away from me, run away from me

But first cut me open and make me bleed

You’ve got cold feet, I’m hot as hell

And modest too if you couldn’t tell

Don’t take my gun, just take my pain

Just take me anywhere, I think about you everyday

And I don’t know, if I’ll ever make it out of this one

But I’m so glad, oh I’m so glad that I’m stuck, I’m a sick one

And I don’t know, if we’ll ever make it out of this one

But I’m so glad, oh I’m so glad that we’re stuck, I’m a sick one