Tymps [The Sick In The Head Song] lyrics

[Verse 1]

Those boon times went bust

My feet of clay, they dried to dust

The red isn't the red we painted

It's just rust

And that signature thing

That used to bring a following

I have trouble now

Even remembering

[Chorus]

So why did I kiss him so hard

Late last Friday night

And keep on letting him change all my plans

I'm either so sick in the head

I need to be bled dry to quit

Or I just really used to love him

I sure hope that's it

[Verse 2]

I knew that to keep in touch

Would do me deep in dutch

Cause it isn't the rush of remembering

It's just mush

And that signature thing

Is only growing harrowing

I should have no trouble now

To keep from following

[Chorus]

So why did I kiss him so hard

Late last Friday night

And keep on letting him change all my plans

I'm either so sick in the head

I need to be bled dry to quit

Or I just really used to love him

I sure hope that's it

[Verse 3]

Those boon times went bust

My feet of clay, they dried to dust

The red isn't the red we painted

It's just rust

And that signature thing

That used to bring a following

I have trouble now

Even remembering

[Modified Chorus]

So why did I kiss him so hard

Late last Friday night

And keep on letting him change all my plans

I'm either so sick in the head

I need to be bled dry, to quit

Or I just really used to love him

Or I just really used to love him

Or I just really used to love him

I sure hope that's it

• Artist:Fiona Apple
• Album:Extraordinary Machine (2005)