Sick Of Me (Phideaux)

I'm sick of me - I'm sick of me I hear my voice - I want to scream I'm sick of me and what I see In your eyes when you look at me Eyes that say I'm beautiful, they are so wrong I don't belong in your company Hands above the clouds and underground I want to join with you somehow I'm sick of me - what I've become I loved you more, more than anyone You think I'm so wonderful, it won't be long I don't belong in your company You don't know the half of it and if you did You'd want rid of my company My eyes say you're beautiful - They are not wrong And you belong in my company I'm sick of me - I'm sick of me Because of you what you must see I'm sick of me - All I can say I look at you - Make it go away I still say you're wonderful, the way you are The way you are in my company CODA 99 I want it I love it I need it Yes I do, yes I do, yes I do, yes I do…