Bif Naked sick

Face down. I woke up on the floor again
Spit it out. The words I'd never say again
How can one create the mess I'm in?
Easy; happily invite it in
I feel the sky is closin in
My chest, it hurts
I cannot breathe
It's blinding me
I cannot see
You make me
You make me sick
You make me
You make me sick
Explode. Hand grenade without a pin
Broken. You're better than you've ever been
Just think. I'm nothing and I never win
Because, you're part of me, my only friend
You make me
You make me
You make me
You make me
You make me
You make me
I feel the sky is closin in
My chest, it hurts
I cannot breathe
It's blinding me
I cannot see
You make me
You make me sick
You make me
You make me sick
Explode. Hand grenade without a pin
Broken. You're better than you've ever been
Just think. I'm nothing and I never win
Because, you're part of me, my only friend
You make me sick
You make me sick
You make me
You make me
You make me
I feel the sky is closin in
My chest, it hurts
I cannot breathe
It's blinding me
I cannot see
You make me
You make me sick
You make me
You make me sick