Sick Beast Lyrics

I was calling your name in the roaring thunder, rain in my eyes

I was born with a breeze and a cool sunrise
I want a real life friend, but I cant

So I'll strike the tree-tops instead.

And I want a real life friend but I cant
In fact, I'd rather feel love instead.

I was calling your name in the roaring thunder rain in my eyes

I was born with a breeze and a full sunrise

Sick beast weather

I can tell by the clouds
Sick beast weather

You're freakin' me out