"Sick Little Games" lyrics
"Sick Little Games"
A little used, a little blush
A little frayed at the edge
Cut through, hit the rush
Let it flow to your head
I think I remember clearly now
Don't slip, it's a long way down
And I swear I never meant to go out
Out this way
Someone call a doctor, I don't think I'm okay
Put your venom in my veins and take my pain away
Let down with nothing to say
Keep me coming back just to play your sick little games
Love the fall, love the lie
Love that look in your eyes
First we crawl, then we die
Just a matter of time
Are you afraid of what you know
Don't cry it keeps you cold
And I swear I never meant to go down
Down this way
Someone call a doctor, I don't think I'm okay
Put your venom in my veins and take my pain away
Let down with nothing to say
Keep me coming back just to play your sick little games
Someone call a doctor I don't think I'm okay
Put your venom in my veins and take my pain away
Someone call a doctor, I don't think I'm okay
Put your venom in my veins and take my pain away
Let down with nothing to say
Keep me coming back just to play your sick little games
Sick little games
Writer(s): Butch Walker, Alex Gaskarth
- AZLyrics
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- First And Forever Lyrics
EP:
"Til Death Do Us Part" (2022)
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