Sick

Are you sick of being tired
 Are you tired of being sick
 Are you sick of being tired
 Are you tired of being
 How did I get to where it pours
 Never rains
 Highway-lost
 Out of range
 My time
 And memory
 As you grip for the future
 It slips out of your hands
 The bitter-sweet truth
 You know too well
 You've got to take it
 You've got to face it where you stand
 Get out of your own damn way
 You must be out of your mind
 Don't ask if refusal offends
 Are you sick of being tired
 Are you tired of being sick
 Are you sick of being tired
 Are you tired of being sick
 I can get a handle on it
 I can get a handle on it
 I can get a handle on it
 I can get a handle on it
 I can get a handle on it
 Time is a memory
 (Feeting)
 Time is ticking
 (Feeting)
 Time is a memory
 (After)
 Time is illusion, is is illusion
 Don't ask if refusal offends
 Get out of your own damn way
 You must be out of your mind
 As you grip for the future
 It slips out of your hands
 The bitter-sweet truth
 You know too well
 You've got to take it where you stand
 As you grip for the future
 It slips out of your hands
 The bitter-sweet truth
 You know too well
 You've got to take it
 You've got to face it where you stand