Chelsea Wolfe - Sick Lyrics

this suffering brings me closer to youand time is broken and moves slowyour pure heart, your white lighti should be put to death for ever being cruel to youyou washed me clean like no one ever couldcome closer now and step right intothe wide mouth, the sharp teeth of the one you lovei'm not the kind of sick that you can fixdon't you worry about me babyi've got no enemies and i've got no timethe song, we carry oneven though you pushed us downwe carry onwhen you try to blind my eyes i can see tenfoldit's nothing that my heart can't take, 'cause your hate has made me strongand stronger men than you have tried to break mestronger men than you have tried to break meleaning toward the golden daysforget about the older daysand everything we left behindto stand here in another lifewe carry on, even though you held us downwe carry on, with the songwe carry on, even though you pushed us downwe carry on