Sick Inside (feat. Mojave.)

Melting on the spot, now only my heart remains Flesh and bone must go, cos you're in my DNA You coarse through my veins, and soon I'll be dead I need find a tourniquet, so I can stop the spread I love the sickness, even though it's too much to bear When ever I call for you, you never seem to be there I wish I could still, manage to look at you But I just remember how worthless I am, every time that I do I'm so sick inside Please just let my discretions slide Cos it's the sickness talking, I have died If I were you, I'd run away and hide Hide Hide Run away, run away, runaway and hide