Love, Sick Love - Tony Sly

Something in my mind

Clicked as I paint the bathroom blue

Words are pouring out

And I don’t know if it’s the fumes

When you left this morning

And I wanted you to stay

Decided that the right thing

Was to turn and walk away

Maybe you and I are different

We can’t get enough

Of this love, sick love

Putting out a fire

With a flame thrower is strange

Acting like we’re stranded

When the both of us are saved

Learning isn’t knowing everything

And being right

Giving up to me it seems

Is better than a fight

Maybe you and I are different

We just can’t get enough

Of this love, sick love

Some day we will know the difference

We just can’t get enough

Of this love, sick love