3 Day Sickness

3 DAY SICKNESS
Words: Briggs Baritugo
Music: Brew and Briggs Baritugo

No matter how many times
You try and make things right
You're living a fantasy
Yeah brother just let things be
And you say everything is more than it seems
And I say, you are not
What you're cut up to be
People change, is that what it means when you say
We're hitting another dead end?

Time has passed me by
Days turn into nights
This is how it is
The third day of my being sick

Moving in little circles
Time and again
We make ammends
Wishing you were here
Come and take me away

Time has passed me by
Days turn into nights
This is how it is
The third day of my being sick


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