Sick - Traffic Island

Meet me at eight, you pick the place

My babe, she’s a vegetarian

You order a soup, I get an organic steak

I already ate now I’m waiting for you

I saw you there smiling at me just a moment ago

But then I wake to find out I’ve been alone all along

Well everybody thinks I hang in there

And everybody thinks I can deal with all the demons in my head

Everybody thinks I control them

I used to be just sick

Not addicted to drugs

I called all my friends and nobody came

Now I’m baking a birthday cake for one

I gotta get free from these continuing seizures

They say I should begin the recovery from me

But whenever I call me the line is busy

Sweet Jesus I’m delirious

I saw you there smiling at me just a moment ago

But then I wake to find out I’ve been alone all along

Well everybody thinks I hang in there

And everybody thinks I can deal with all the demons in my head

Everybody thinks I control them

I used to be just sick

Not addicted to drugs

But I hang in there

Oh, I wish I could deal with all the demons in my head

But I can’t control them

Well everybody thinks I hang in there

And everybody thinks I can deal with all the demons in my head

Everybody thinks I control them

I used to be just sick

I said I used to be just sick

I used to be just sick

Not addicted to drugs