Вершы: Pulley. Sick.

Walk away from the news I just heard
With fear born, sweat running down my face
I never thought the day would come cast
Aside another sick son, what do I do bleeding?

Death inside, fight for life, fight for mine
Why is this happening to me? Please take away
This fucking disease hey, hey, wash away the pain
I don't want to live for another day

Hey, hey, no one hears me, I'm all alone inside
This agony forget the faith I had before
Gotta reach down for some thing more something
I deserve something, I ignored

I don't even know what I'm fighting for
Lay me down, put me to sleep
I can't feel the pain when I'm not awake
Why is this happening to me?