Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Sick
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Warner Harrison
Songwriter
Steve Wright
Songwriter
Ian Hartley
Songwriter
Nicky Bernardi
Songwriter
Texty
Trying to delay gratification
That exercise makes me a demon
I hate the fears that keep us choking
And I will never stand aside
Who was always patient
Please slit my wrists
In hopes the blood
Will wash away
My sins
Please cut my throat
To silence the
Omni-present opinion
Please break my heart
In hopes the sharp
Little pieces
Can be used to free me from
The bondage of self
Today we open the throttle to our hearts
We gotta chance to spread it through the streets
Old wounds serve us like traditions
And I will never close my eyes
Who was always patient
Please slit my wrists
In hopes the blood
Will wash away
My sins
Please cut my throat
To silence the
Omni-present opinion
Please break my heart
In hopes the sharp
Little pieces
Can be used to free me from
The bondage of self
Slit my wrists
In hopes the blood
Will wash away my sins
Please cut my throat
To silence the
Omni-present opinion
Please break my heart
In hopes the sharp
Little pieces can be used
To free me from
Myself
Myself
Noth-
Thing mind
Beginner's mind
Inside
Take my will
Take my will
Change my world
Please slit my wrists
In hopes the blood
Will wash away
My sins
Please cut my throat
To silence the
Omni-present opinion
Please break my heart
In hopes the sharp
Little pieces
Can be used to free me from
The bondage of self
Written by: Ian Hartley, Nicky Bernardi, Steve Wright, Warner Harrison
