I don't feel anything, do you? The itch inside I cannot find A spark in the dark that will tear me Up inside, it's not rightHad a hell of a time I'm suffering in God, my life was a mess And I will never forget it haunting in Let the dark do the restSick, sick You make me sick Sick You make me sickHealth and it's best you conform me Nothing's left there with no prize Portraits of black hang inside me Quite divine they pulse insideHad a hell of a time I'm suffering God, my life was a mess And I will never forget it haunting Let the dark do the restOn and on this lucid darkness Is filling up my soul And how can I be all alone here Constant ridicule And I just wanna go And I just want to see what the future holdsHad a hell of a time I'm suffering God, my life was a mess And I will never forget it haunting Let the dark do the rest(You make me sick) Let the dark do the rest (You make me sick) Let the dark do the You Make Me Sick
