Recipe for Disaster

Guitar piano add some synth Throw in pain mix it up a bit Stir round but please don't open it The thought of you still makes me sick The thought of you still makes me sick The thought of you still makes me sick I vomit when I think of it The thought of you still makes me sick I've been this way for two whole years Nothing comforts quite like these tears Losing you was my greatest fear Add this to things you'll never hear Will you stay, I was never sure Can this piano be the cure Will the lack of pain make me pure What else would the dark keys be made for I wanna cry myself to sleep Or maybe buried underneath A crushing weight made just for me No more air left for me to breathe Guitar piano add some synth Throw in pain mix it up a bit Stir round but please don't open it The thought of you still makes me sick The thought of you still makes me sick The thought of you still makes me sick I vomit when I think of it The thought of you still makes me sick The biggest let down yeah I know Writing sad lyrics to this flow From the darkest parts of my soul Honestly you should let me go Is there a bright side to all this I can not find it if there is Is there a place I might have missed Lost somewhere in a cloud of mist Or behind the darkness of night God would you please restore my sight Give me a lamp and be my light Can I find the bright side tonight Raindrops fall from these darkened skies Tears flow out of my sunken eyes Just a victim to all the lies Just an outlier with no highs Guitar piano add some synth Throw in pain mix it up a bit Stir round but please don't open it The thought of you still makes me sick The thought of you still makes me sick The thought of you still makes me sick I vomit when I think of it The thought of you still makes me sick Guitar piano add some synth Throw in pain mix it up a bit Stir round but please don't open it The thought of you still makes me sick The thought of you still makes me sick The thought of you still makes me sick I vomit when I think of it The thought of you still makes me sick