← Sickness

/ Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I woke up warm in a cold room
With the windows painted shut
A little light under the doorway
And a strange taste in my blood
There was a sound behind the mirror
There was a shape inside the grain
There was a hymn beneath the floorboards
Learning how to say my name
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't call the doctor
Don't call the priest
Something in the fever
Knows something about me
[Chorus]
The sickness is real
It learned how to pray
It sleeps in the daylight
And walks me away
The sickness is real
It sings when I breathe
I tried not to answer
But it sounded like me
[Verse 2]
I saw saints in the wallpaper
I saw teeth inside the light
I saw my face in the water
And it almost looked right
There was honey on the razor
There was smoke under the tongue
There was mercy in the damage
There was poison in the lungs
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't call the doctor
Don't call the priest
Something in the fever
Knows something about me
[Chorus]
The sickness is real
It learned how to pray
It sleeps in the daylight
And walks me away
The sickness is real
It sings when I breathe
I tried not to answer
But it sounded like me