Sick of Love (ReImagined)

Feels like my head is going up in flames, up in flames
With no one here to cool my brain, cool my brain
But I’m not too wild, I just prioritize alcohol
Don’t overthink it, it’s not complicated
No you should know
That I’m a little bit crazy, crazy
I’m the kind of crazy that you made me, made me
I’m sick of love and you can’t get enough of it, of it
And I know I’m cold but I just can’t seem to control it, control it
I’m sick of love and you can’t get enough of it, of it
And I know I’m cold but I just can’t seem to control it, control it
But I didn’t know that I had to start me and I’ll keep your December free
And I didn’t know that I could be so cold
I’m sick of love
I’m sick of love
I’m sick of love, love
The city gives you room to breathe when you’re all alone
A kind of place where you’re surrounded by no one you know
But I’m not too wild, I just prioritize alcohol
Don’t overthink it, it’s not complicated
No you should know
That I’m a little bit crazy, crazy
I’m the kind of crazy that you made me, made me
I’m sick of love and you can’t get enough of it, of it
And I know I’m cold but I just can’t seem to control it, control it
I’m sick of love and you can’t get enough of it, of it
And I know I’m cold but I just can’t seem to control it, control it
But I didn’t know that I had to start me and I’ll keep your December free
And I didn’t know that I could be so cold
I’m sick of love
I’m sick of love
I’m sick of love, love
Love
Love, love