B.R, Mojave. - Sick Inside Lyrics

Melting on the spot, now only my heart remains
Flesh and bone must go, cos you're in my DNA

You coarse through my veins, and soon I'll be dead
I need find a tourniquet, so I can stop the spread

I love the sickness, even though it's too much to bear
When ever I call for you, you never seem to be there

I wish I could still, manage to look at you
But I just remember how worthless I am, every time that I do

I'm so sick inside
Please just let my discretions slide
Cos it's the sickness talking, I have died
If I were you, I'd run away and hide

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Run away, run away, runaway and hide