Sickness Lyrics

I'm a whore
And I'm feeling
Sorry for myself
In your arms I am drowning
Like the child I was

I need more
Can you help me?
Feed my soul, come and kill me
It's calling, calling, calling, calling me! Grey Daze - Sickness - http://motolyrics.com/grey-daze/sickness-lyrics.html

Endless skies falling freely
Down upon my head
So much for hopeless dreaming
Frustration settles in

I need more
Can you help me?
Feed my soul, come and kill me
It's calling, calling, calling, calling me!