Sharp Edges (But Who Even Knows)

Sick of It

I wonder if you know it's

Never been done before I've

Been out here on my own so long now

Didn't think it could happen

But I feel the ice cracking

Every time that I catch your smile

I've got sharp edges on purpose

Yeah I want to make em nervous

Cause I'm too much, I draw blood

Anyone would say enough but

You refuse to run away

I'm confused - nobody stays

And now I'm supposed to trust

that you won't get sick of it

Once you've had it once

that you'll just stay interested

Once I've got my mask off

and you've seen all my battle scars

God what are the chances

I won't get abandoned

Is history repeating

Is what I want worth keeping

I've never had a reason to find out

Don't want some grand assurance

Just want to call it curtains

Not much in life is certain

But that I've got sharp edges on purpose

Cause I know know I make em nervous

I'm too much, I draw blood

When will you have had enough cause

You refuse to run away

Where's the other shoe - nobody stays

And now I'm supposed to trust

that you won't get sick of it

Once you've had it once

that you'll just stay interested

Once I've got my mask off

and you've seen all my battle scars

God what are the chances

I won't get abandoned

Feed me one more time

your pretty lies

I just wanna hear them

When I close my eyes

won't be surprised

if you disappear and

I can't control my mind

Can't stand that I

might start to believe it

I might start to to trust

that you won't get sick of it

Once you've had it once

that you'll just stay interested

Now I've got my mask off

and you've seen all my battle scars

What are the chances

That I can have this

Feed me one more time

your pretty lies

I just wanna hear them

When I close my eyes

won't be surprised

if you disappear and

I can't control my mind

Can't stand that I

might start to believe it

Feed me one more time

your pretty lies

I think I believe them