North - The Sick Bags

We have to talk she said

It’s important that you listen

And i knew all along

That my tears would glisten

Kill me now

With your smile intact

You don’t need a gun

Just hit me once again

It’s not your fault

I can’t love you anyways

Last things she said

In this nightmare

I’m going north

I’m running away

I feel the burn inside

On an empty russian train

Kill me now

With your smile intact

You don’t need a gun

Just hit me once again