Feels like my head is going up insane, up insane
Ah
There's no one here to cool my brain, cool my brain
But I'm not too louder just like the other days at all
Don't overthink it, it's not complicated
No, you should know
I'm sick of love and you can't get enough
Of it, of it
And I know I'm cold, but I can't seem
To control it, control it
I'm sick of love, but you can't get enough
Of it, of it
And I know I'm cold, but I can't seem
To control it, control it
Sick of love, of it
Control it, control it
Sick of love, of it
Control it, control it
The ceiling gives you room to breathe when you're out long
Mmh
The kinda place when you're surrounded by no one you know
Maybe I do the things I'm not supposed too
Every use of our attire, what can I do, I do?
I'm sick of love, but you can't get enough
Of it, of it
And I know I'm cold, but I can't seem
To control it, control it
I'm sick of love, but you can't get enough
Of it, of it
And I know I'm cold, but I can't seem
To control it, control it
Sick of love, of it
Control it, control it
Sick of love, of it
Control it, control it
