sick of you

i'm so sick of you, so sick of me, i don't want to be with you, i'm so sick of you, so sick of me, i don't want to be with you, i want to fly away, i want to fly away, i'm so sick of work, so sick of play, i don't need another day, i'm so sick of work, so sick of play, i don't need another day, i need to fly away, i need to fly away, every shiny toy, that at first brings you joy, will always start to cry and annoy, every camera every phone, all the music that you own, won't change the fact you're all alone, every piece of land, every city that you plan, will crumble into tiny grains of sand, every thing you find that at first gives you shine, always turns into the same old crime, i want to fly away, i want to fly away, i need to fly away, i need to fly away, (i'm so sick of you, so sick of me, i don't want to be with you), (i'm so sick of you, so sick of me, i don't want to be with you), every little dance, every hidden back romance, all alone