Feels like my head is going up in flames, up in flames
Ohh, with no one here to cool my brain, cool my brain
But I’m not too loud I just play other days, alcohol
Don’t overthink it
It’s not complicated, no, you should know.(sick of love)
I’m sick of love and you can’t get enough of it, of it
And I know I’m cold
But I just can’t seem to control it, control it
I’m sick of love and you can’t get enough of it, of it
And I know I’m cold
But I just can’t seem to control it, control it.
Sick of loveee, of it
Control it, control it
Sick of loveee, of it
Control it, control it.
You see it gives you room to breath when you’re all alone
Mhm, a canned place but you’re surrounded by nowhere to go
Maybe I do things I’m not suppose to
Maybe you also got tired like I do, I do
I’m sick of loveee and you can’t get enough of it, of it
And I know I’m cold
But I just can’t seem to control it, control it
I’m sick of loveee and you can’t get enough of it, of it
And I know I’m cold
But I just can’t seem to control it, control it.
Sick of love, of it
Control it, control it
Sick of loveee, of it
Control it, control it.