Sympathetic Sickness


Try to wing it, pretend you're okay with it
You have nothing to do with it, do you?

Don't know if it's always been this hard for you
breaking, crushing you

So you've left it up to me
The cancer still gives and we still take

Don't tell me this, pretend you're okay with it
Be more sympathetic towards my sickness

Don't know if it's always been this hard for you
breaking, crushing you
I'm on your side

Don't know if it's always been this hard for you
breaking, crushing you
I'm on your side

How can you breathe and stand calmly?







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