sick pay

And I never wondered

How long this purgatory gonna last

And all my hope is buried in the past

And I can't walk no more, succumb to bed

Won't preach to anyone, 'I'm better dead'

And I'll be silent, won't be wishing for no sick pay

I'm seldom crying, but I'm still gon' wish for better days

With doctors prying, imma still say it's up in my brain

And I'm still hurting, no medicine could cure that

The birds still chirping, I miss when I could sleep through that