Sick

I get sick of singing the same old song
 I'm sick of singing the same old song
 I get sick of thinking I'm right when I'm wrong
 I'm sick of thinking 'cause I'm always wrong
 Nothing's what it seems to be
 At least that's how it seems to me
 All I can do is play along
 All I can do is sing my song
 (All I can do is)
 I get sick of speaking when there's nothing to say
 I'm sick of speaking 'cause there's nothing to say
 I get sick of reaching for the words to convey
 I'm sick of seeing your duplicitous face
 No language properly relays
 The magnitude of my disdain
 For your treacherous turn of phrase
 And that's really all I have to say
 (All I can say is)
 I ride on, barely discernible
 Lines half drawn, they separate everything
 I can't stop, it's never enough for me
 I get sick from tightrope walking
 Barely discernible lines
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 I get sick of searching for something to see
 I'm always searching for something to see
 I get sick of flirting with intangible things
 I'm sick of hurting those in front of me
 The time I've wasted chasing phantoms
 Haunts me like an empty canvas
 Hung directly over me
 Perpetually out of reach
 (All I can see is)
 I ride on, barely discernible
 Lines half drawn, they separate everything
 I can't stop, it's never enough for me
 I get sick from tightrope walking
 Barely discernible lines
 Barely discernible lines
 Barely discernible lines
 Barely discernible lines