Sometimes I don't want to be near you
Sometimes I don't want to hear the bad news I'd rather spend time reading in my room
Everyday seems to be another Tuesday morning
Sun shines and I hate it, isn't it ironic?
Need rain and wind to clear up this mess
I'm gonna find my place
Broken pictures Broken records Broken hearts
I'm going to burn them all
And leave it all behind
I will drop antibiotics in the sink
I don't need them 'cause I rule my destiny
Clock hand trying to reach another boring hour
Another glass of milk that's already sour
I'm sick of being sick
Small bag is all need for suitcase
All the things I own hace proven
To be useless
Broken pictures Broken records Broken hearts
I'm going to burn them all
And leave it all behind
I will drop antibiotics in the sink
I don't need them 'cause I rule my destiny
I've got a life
And I'm taking it very far
I'm not scared
William_hc - Antibiotics Lyrics
William_hc - Antibiotics Lyrics
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Sometimes I don't want to be near you
Sometimes I don't want to hear the bad news I'd rather spend time reading in my room
Everyday seems to be another Tuesday morning
Sun shines and I hate it, isn't it ironic?
Need rain and wind to clear up this mess
I'm gonna find my place
Broken pictures Broken records Broken hearts
I'm going to burn them all
And leave it all behind
I will drop antibiotics in the sink
I don't need them 'cause I rule my destiny
Clock hand trying to reach another boring hour
Another glass of milk that's already sour
I'm sick of being sick
Small bag is all need for suitcase
All the things I own hace proven
To be useless
Broken pictures Broken records Broken hearts
I'm going to burn them all
And leave it all behind
I will drop antibiotics in the sink
I don't need them 'cause I rule my destiny
I've got a life
And I'm taking it very far
I'm not scared
Sometimes I don't want to hear the bad news I'd rather spend time reading in my room
Everyday seems to be another Tuesday morning
Sun shines and I hate it, isn't it ironic?
Need rain and wind to clear up this mess
I'm gonna find my place
Broken pictures Broken records Broken hearts
I'm going to burn them all
And leave it all behind
I will drop antibiotics in the sink
I don't need them 'cause I rule my destiny
Clock hand trying to reach another boring hour
Another glass of milk that's already sour
I'm sick of being sick
Small bag is all need for suitcase
All the things I own hace proven
To be useless
Broken pictures Broken records Broken hearts
I'm going to burn them all
And leave it all behind
I will drop antibiotics in the sink
I don't need them 'cause I rule my destiny
I've got a life
And I'm taking it very far
I'm not scared
Writer: Luis Kleiser
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid