Lyrics of Sickness

Fiction Plane

pochette album Sickness
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Release date : 11/03/2003

Duration : 0:03:53



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Do i feel love?
Oh boy do i feel love

I'm lonely
And the worst of all
With vanity, a coward

Do i fear love?
Oh boy do i fear love

I'm lonely
And the worst of all
With vanity, a coward

Always falling into sickness
In this life there's no time
No time to rest
Always falling into sickness

Sat inside a tiny church
Fashioned out of local birch
The priest chose psalms and let us pray
She lay still until this day

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