"Si-ck and ti-re-d"
(An-as-ta-ci-a)
si-nc-ro by
* * * bl-ac-ka-ng-el * * *
My lo-ve is on the li-ne
A lit-tle dre-am for all the th-in-gs
you did-n't say
I'm not sad for you
But I'm sad for all the ti-me
I had to wa-ste
'Cau-se I lear-ned the tru-th
Yo-ur hea-rt is in a pla-ce
I no lon-ger wan-na be
I kn-ew the-re'd co-me a day-
I'd set you fre-e
'Cau-se I'm si-ck and ti-red
I've al-wa-ys be-en
si-ck and ti-red
Yo-ur lo-ve is-n't fa-ir
You li-ve in a wo-rld
whe-re you did-n't lis-ten
And you did-n't ca-re
So I'm flo-at-ing
I'm flo-at-ing on a-ir
No wa-rn-ing of su-ch
a sad so-ng
Of bro-ken hea-rts
My drea-ms of fai-ry ta-les
and fan-ta-sy
Whe-re to-rn a-pa-rt
I lo-st my pea-ce of mi-nd
So-me-whe-re a-lo-ng the way
I kn-ew the-re'd co-me a ti-me
Yo-u'd he-ar me sa-y
I'm si-ck and ti-red
For al-wa-ys be
So I'm fl-oat-ing
I'm fl-oat-ing on a-ir
My lo-ve...
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