Sickbed Lyrics
| Song | Sickbed |
| Artist | Rainer Maria |
| Album | Past Worn Searching |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| my eyes are becoming yellow curtains. | |
| paint the window, | |
| stain the ceiling feverish green. | |
| my visitors smoked cigarettes | |
| and ate all the things that had me feeling unwell. | |
| everything that came out of me was wrong-colored, | |
| or wasn't at all. | |
| the voices below rise through the window, | |
| failing to make me well. | |
| knocking on the door from the inside, | |
| taking pictures of my room one last time. | |
| i can't live, without. |
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