Sick Of Me

I'm sick of me - I'm sick of me
 I hear my voice - I want to scream
 I'm sick of me and what I see
 In your eyes when you look at me
 Eyes that say I'm beautiful, they are so wrong
 I don't belong in your company
 Hands above the clouds and underground
 I want to join with you somehow
 I'm sick of me - what I've become
 I loved you more, more than anyone
 You think I'm so wonderful, it won't be long
 I don't belong in your company
 You don't know the half of it and if you did
 You'd want rid of my company
 My eyes say you're beautiful - They are not wrong
 And you belong in my company
 I'm sick of me - I'm sick of me
 Because of you what you must see
 I'm sick of me - All I can say
 I look at you - Make it go away
 I still say you're wonderful, the way you are
 The way you are in my company
 I want it
 I love it
 I need it
 Yes I do, yes I do, yes I do, yes I do...