Song | Sick of Myself |
Artist | Matthew Sweet |
Album | Time Capsule: The Best of Matthew Sweet 1990-2000 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
You don’t know, how you move me | |
Deconstruct me | |
And consume me | |
I’m all used up | |
I’m out of luck | |
I am starstruck | |
By something in your eyes | |
That is keeping my hope alive | |
But I’m sick of myself when | |
I look at you | |
Something is beautiful and true | |
In a world that’s ugly and a lie | |
It’s hard to even want to try | |
I’m beginning to think | |
Baby, you don’t know | |
I’ll take or leave | |
The room to breathe | |
The choice to leave you | |
I’ll throw away | |
A chance at greatness | |
Just to make this | |
Dream come into play | |
I don’t know if | |
I’ll find a way’ | |
Cause I’m sick of myself when | |
I look at you | |
Something is beautiful and true | |
In a world that’s ugly and a lie | |
It’s hard to even want to try | |
I’m beginning to think | |
Baby, you don’t know | |
I’m beginning to think | |
Baby, you don’t know | |
There’s something in your eyes | |
That is keeping my hope alive | |
But I’m sick of myself when | |
I look at you | |
Something is beautiful and true | |
In a world that’s ugly and a lie | |
It’s hard to even want to try | |
I’m beginning to think | |
Baby, you don’t know | |
I’m beginning to think | |
Baby, you don’t know | |
One more time |
You don' t know, how you move me | |
Deconstruct me | |
And consume me | |
I' m all used up | |
I' m out of luck | |
I am starstruck | |
By something in your eyes | |
That is keeping my hope alive | |
But I' m sick of myself when | |
I look at you | |
Something is beautiful and true | |
In a world that' s ugly and a lie | |
It' s hard to even want to try | |
I' m beginning to think | |
Baby, you don' t know | |
I' ll take or leave | |
The room to breathe | |
The choice to leave you | |
I' ll throw away | |
A chance at greatness | |
Just to make this | |
Dream come into play | |
I don' t know if | |
I' ll find a way' | |
Cause I' m sick of myself when | |
I look at you | |
Something is beautiful and true | |
In a world that' s ugly and a lie | |
It' s hard to even want to try | |
I' m beginning to think | |
Baby, you don' t know | |
I' m beginning to think | |
Baby, you don' t know | |
There' s something in your eyes | |
That is keeping my hope alive | |
But I' m sick of myself when | |
I look at you | |
Something is beautiful and true | |
In a world that' s ugly and a lie | |
It' s hard to even want to try | |
I' m beginning to think | |
Baby, you don' t know | |
I' m beginning to think | |
Baby, you don' t know | |
One more time |
You don' t know, how you move me | |
Deconstruct me | |
And consume me | |
I' m all used up | |
I' m out of luck | |
I am starstruck | |
By something in your eyes | |
That is keeping my hope alive | |
But I' m sick of myself when | |
I look at you | |
Something is beautiful and true | |
In a world that' s ugly and a lie | |
It' s hard to even want to try | |
I' m beginning to think | |
Baby, you don' t know | |
I' ll take or leave | |
The room to breathe | |
The choice to leave you | |
I' ll throw away | |
A chance at greatness | |
Just to make this | |
Dream come into play | |
I don' t know if | |
I' ll find a way' | |
Cause I' m sick of myself when | |
I look at you | |
Something is beautiful and true | |
In a world that' s ugly and a lie | |
It' s hard to even want to try | |
I' m beginning to think | |
Baby, you don' t know | |
I' m beginning to think | |
Baby, you don' t know | |
There' s something in your eyes | |
That is keeping my hope alive | |
But I' m sick of myself when | |
I look at you | |
Something is beautiful and true | |
In a world that' s ugly and a lie | |
It' s hard to even want to try | |
I' m beginning to think | |
Baby, you don' t know | |
I' m beginning to think | |
Baby, you don' t know | |
One more time |