Sick - a boy without label

Do you know how it hurt?
When there's a little hope
Even if it just a little
It has made a change

A change that you don't know
And maybe you'll never know
Cause this night you will choose
And i know the best part of tonite is death

Death and gone
So this hurt won't make me sick anymore
Sick of waiting , sick of looking , sick of singing
Let the song that i've made sleep and drowned with the time

And let this night end like this , just like this .

Sick - Twist of Perfect Loser
A boy without label