Sick

Are you sick of being tired Are you tired of being sick Are you sick of being tired Are you tired of being How did I get to where it pours Never rains Highway-lost Out of range My time And memory As you grip for the future It slips out of your hands The bitter-sweet truth You know too well You've got to take it You've got to face it where you stand Get out of your own damn way You must be out of your mind Don't ask if refusal offends Are you sick of being tired Are you tired of being sick Are you sick of being tired Are you tired of being sick I can get a handle on it I can get a handle on it I can get a handle on it I can get a handle on it I can get a handle on it Time is a memory (Feeting) Time is ticking (Feeting) Time is a memory (After) Time is illusion, is is illusion Don't ask if refusal offends Get out of your own damn way You must be out of your mind As you grip for the future It slips out of your hands The bitter-sweet truth You know too well You've got to take it where you stand As you grip for the future It slips out of your hands The bitter-sweet truth You know too well You've got to take it You've got to face it where you stand