Sick

I laugh not to cry
I live not to die
I've taken all your lies
Just to feed your pride
All your promises died
And you feel just like
You have reached the skies
Out of your mind.

All those words were said to be thorn apart!
Filthy, weakly, like the thinnest ice.
I might someday forgive you by heart
But only after I feel you paid the price.

Sick of your lies, sick of remembering
Sick of your cries, sick of your promises
Sick of your lies, sick of remembering
Sick of your cries, sick of surrendering
Sick of it all, sick of it all, sick of it all, sick of it!

Now we're face to face
Your heart full of rage
My hands full of hate
In your eyes is your fate
I'm just taking time
As your eyes meet mine
The darkness inside
Comes to show your crime

All those words were said to be thorn apart!
Filthy, weakly, like the thinnest ice.
I might someday forgive you by heart
But only after I feel you paid the price.