Sick Of You

Bleeker Ridge

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    Three years to the day and now the love is lost
    I guess no one knows she's never coming around
    She's never coming around, no, she's never coming back
    Oh lord, oh lord, she's never coming
    Oh lord, oh lord, she's never coming

    Three days without you, then a phone call
    You count it but don't think I missed you at all
    And it's your fault
    No time, but just enough to ignore
    I think its funny cause you're sorry and you want me back
    It makes me laugh

    For all the times that you cheated and lied
    I'm sick of it, I'm sick of it
    For all the times that you started a fight
    I'm sick of it, I'm sick of it
    You made me drive way back, back
    Cause things are never gonna change
    Guess what, fed up, your pretty face, it ain't the same
    For all the times its the one thing I always knew
    That I'd get sick of you

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    These days, you stay but just to fight me
    I'm in hell, just a shell of a punching bag
    It's such a drag
    Three years, don't say that they were wasted
    It was worth it just to see the dirty look on your face
    While you cursed my name

    For all the times that you cheated and lied
    I'm sick of it, I'm sick of it
    For all the times that you started a fight
    I'm sick of it, I'm sick of it
    You made me drive way back, back
    Cause things are never gonna change
    Guess what, fed up, your pretty face, it ain't the same
    For all the times its the one thing I always knew
    That I'd get sick of you

    Ohhhhh
    Call it a lesson learned, a lesson learned
    Ohhhhh
    You say you're sorry but the more you do, I'm running
    For all the times you've been playing games
    I'm sick of it, I'm sick of it
    For all the times that you said you've changed
    I'm sick of it, I'm sick of it

    For all the times that you cheated and lied
    I'm sick of it, I'm sick of it
    For all the times that you started a fight
    I'm sick of it, I'm sick of it
    You made me drive way back, back
    Cause things are never gonna change
    Guess what, fed up, your pretty face, it ain't the same
    For all the times its the one thing I always knew
    That I'd get sick of you

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    Composición: Tyler Connolly y Bleeker Ridge

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