Sick

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Trust me, old heart, I am not sick
To me, pure love, it’s hers
We're waiting so slowly
You stay and we can face it

I imagine you, to keep me alive
I am homeless in my own heart
We lose time waiting for the time
Walking out of old lines

Trust me, old heart, I am not sick
To me, pure love, it’s hers
We're waiting so slowly
You stay and we can face it

Six years building a single day
I will do my best for you to stay
Our lights are off, a heart looking for home
Still a lot, but is just the beginning

The best of me, it'll awake, inside this fate