Feels like my head is going up insane, up insane
There's no one here to cool my brain, cool my brain
But I'm not too louder just like the other days at all
Oooooh
Dont overthink it, it's not complicated
No, you should know
I'm sick of love and you can't get enough of it, of it
And I know I'm cold, but i can't seem to control it, control it
I'm sick of love, but you can't get enough of it, of it
And I know I'm cold, but I can't seem to control it, control it
Sick of love
Of it (of it)
Control it, control it
Sick of love
Control it, control it
The ceiling gives you room to breathe when you're out long
The kinda place when you're surrounded by no one you know
Maybe I do the things I'm not supposed too
Every use of our attire, what can I do, I do
I'm sick of love, but you can't get enough of it, of it
And I know I'm cold, but I can't seem to control it, control it
I'm sick of love, but you can't get enough of it, of it
And I know I'm cold, but I can't seem to control it, control it
Sick of love
Of it (of it)
Control it, control it
Sick of love
Control it, control it

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