Sick

Plastic Tree

Don't you wanna feel me
sitting there for long
same old little grind
sick of grief

Don't throw it all away
thus I try to smile
May be I just don't believe
Then we make it first

You see it in my face
Going down
See you're moving

See you See you Going down

I tell you the truth
But you don't believe me
Cause I'm not staying
You make me fool

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