MAKE ME BAD

I am watching the rise and fall of my
salvation.
There's so much shit around me.
Such a lack of compassion.
I thought it would be fun and games (would be fun and games).
Instead it's all the same (it's all the same).
I want something to do.
Need to feel the sickness in you.

I feel the reason as it's leaving me, no, not again.
Its quite decieving as I'm feeling the flesh made me bad.

All I wanna do it look for you.
And when I fix, you needed to.
Just to get some sort of attention, attention.

What does it mean to you?
For me its something I just do.
I want something.
I need to feel the sickness in you.

I feel the reason as it's leaving me, no, not again.
Its quite decieving as I'm feeling the flesh made me bad.

I feel the reason as it's leaving me, no, not again.
Its quite decieving as I'm feeling the flesh made me bad.

Just made me bad.