I'm sick and tired of being trained br To only love the things you’ve stained br br I'm sick and tired of leaving behind br Little pieces of me which you’ll find br br I’m sick and tired of faking my smiles br And wishing for the pain to go away for awhile br br I’m sick and tired of listening to the rain br And counting each pill I take for my pain br br I’m sick and tired of grouping for life br When all I want to do is end this strife br br I’m sick and tired of loving you br Only to have you say “love ain’t true”br br Payyton Egerstafferbr br