I'm w alking through streets that are d ead
W alking walking with you in my h ead
br eak br eak
My feet are so tired my brain is so wired
And the clouds are w eeping
D id I hear someone tell a l ie'
D id I hear someone's distant c ry'
I s poke like a c hild; you dest royed me with a s mile
While I was s leeping
I'm sick of love b ut I'm in the thi ck of it
This kind of love I 'm so sick of it
I see I see lovers in the m eadow
I see I see silhouettes in the w indow
I w atch them 'til they' re gone and they lea ve me hanging on
To a s hadow
I 'm sick of love; I hear the clo ck tick
T his kind of love; I' m lov e sick
S ometimes the silence can be like t hunder
S ometimes I wanna take to the road and p lunder
C ould you ever be true' I think of you
And I w onder
I 'm sick of love; I wish I'd never met you
I 'm sick of love; I' m trying to forget you
J ust don't know what to d o
I 'd give anything to be with you