sick girl from unborn by Stalkers

sick girl yr on yr own
sick girl you know yr feelings are coming
I know that its not gone, I can hear it now
coming down the stairs and looking round the room for you

sick girl yr a vision to see
you know you have to dream
its hard, life is fine, but now you have a woman to be

sick girl its coming clean
open yr mouth and say its time to go away
too far, I guess ill stay

sick girl its coming true but really its all the same
im sure that you just want to die

"can I please come sit next to you
im sure you'll think im strange
but I have faith that I look enough like you
I think my face has changed"

• Devotional
• dream pop
• space
• time
• transgender
• Boston