Boefinger Lyrics

I'm sick!

Can you feel it yet?

Can you look into my eyes with those eyes and truly tell me that I'm sick?

Do you think I'm lying? Do you think I'm telling the truth?

You know what I don't care, it's not my problem

It's not my problem

It's not my problem

So take one look

Into the mirror

And you will see

There's nothing there

But don't you worry, no don't despair

In the end all will be revealed

I'm sick!

Can you feel it yet?

Can you look into my eyes with those eyes and truly tell me that I'm sick?

No I don't think so, no I don't think so

I don't really give a fuck about your taste

Do you think I'm lying? Do you think I'm telling the truth?

You know what I don't care, I can talk to spirits

I don't care, I know who I am

I don't care, it's not my problem

So take one look in my eyes

And you'll see

Right through this disguise

And it's not my body, it's my tomb

And it's not the song I wished for you to hear

And it's not the one I wrote for you, how long I've noticed

How long I've waited

And I know it's hardly a song, in fact it's not one at all

But still, I'll sing it for you

Don't wait for me in the dark

I'll wait for me in the dark

Don't hold my hand in the night

I'll throw it away in shame

With a scowl on my face

And a secret joy that penetrates

So take one look

Into the mirror

And you will notice

You're hardly there

You're disappearing

But don't you worry

In the end all will be revealed

Come with me, you will see

What it means, to be free

Come with me, you will see

What it means, to be free

Death is perfectly safe!