Mama my brain
My brain is not my own
My heart it feels like ice
That’s turning into stone
And my breathing’s getting short
Blame it on the sickness

Mama i tried
I tried so very hard
I’m just an empty box
Cause i’ve played every card
And my vision’s turning grey
Blame it on the sickness
My god it’s getting vicious
And no one can look away
But they forget the quickest
When i ask how to fix this
Self-inflicted foul play
Blame it on the sickness