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Sick Hearts

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Call this a mask, call me strong;
Call me a mess, call me wrong.
´Cause sick hearts do fine
With wasting their time.
(Yeah!)

Make up two words on the spot for the moment,
Acting like it´s what you meant to say.
Calling to angels, that slow dance with you-
You don´t believe they exist anyway.

I´d rather shut my eyes...
Call this a mask, call me strong;
Call me a mess, call me wrong.
´Cause sick hearts do fine
With wasting their time.

(Wasting time, wasting time)

Aching my head like it´s the weight of the world,
And it seems that I´ve forgot how to smile (Forgot how to..)
Make friends with the devil, it´s dangerous sad
That I don´t really have any friends
(Don´t have a friend)

I´d rather shut my eyes...

Call this a mask, call me strong;
Call me a mess, call me wrong.
´´Cause sick hearts do fine
With wasting their time.
Call me a boy ´til I´ve learned (´til I´ve learned)
Call me the bird or the worm.
´´Cause sick hearts do fine
With wasting their...

There´s so much left to see,
But I´d rather shut my eyes.
I don´t know what´s going over me,
But I´d rather shut my eyes.
There´s so much that I could see
But I´d rather shut my eyes,
I´d rather shut my eyes (Rather shut my...)
I´d rather shut my eyes.

Call this a mask, call me strong;
Call me a mess, call me wrong.
´Cause sick hearts do fine
With wasting their time.
Call me a boy ´til I´ve learned (´til I´ve learned)
Call me the bird or the worm.
´Cause sick hearts do fine with wasting their time (Wasting time)
With wasting their time.

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