Uploaded April 2019 | Updated September 2026, 2 days ago
Lyrics:
I’ve been away too long from you and I’m sorry
But I can’t control just what you do
And I hope to god that you leave me soon
That you walk away from this
Burning bridge that you crossed too late
And you just forget that we ever met
But before you forget
There’s just something I have to say
I’m sick of your voice
Sick of your face
Sick of your choices
Sick of your name
Sick of your pleasure
Sick of your pain
Sick of your pressure
Sick of your game
I wish I never ever met you
Five years of mistakes I’ll never undo
I’m not your medicine or your tool
Don’t expect me to ever fix you
Every little thing always seems to be about you
Exercise your criticism then get mad when I’m through
You think your traumas don’t affect a single person ‘round you
I’m not your therapist or boyfriend, try and get the two confused
I’m best friends with your new boyfriend and I’ll tell him every truth
I don’t care if he don’t like it, I don’t care if he tells you
Text me that you fucking hate me, well it’s ‘bout time that you do
Get the fuck up out my life because I’m still in love with
I’m sick of your voice
Sick of your face
Sick of your choices
Sick of your name
Sick of your pleasure
Sick of your pain
Sick of your pressure
Sick of your game
Sick of your sight
Sick of your shape
Sick of your spite
I’m sick of your shade
I’m sick of your lies
Sick of your lazy
Sick of your cries
I’m sick of your crazy
I wish I never ever met you
Five years of mistakes I’ll never undo
I’m not your medicine or your tool
Don’t expect me to ever fix you
Lyrics:
I’ve been away too long from you and I’m sorry
But I can’t control just what you do
And I hope to god that you leave me soon
That you walk away from this
Burning bridge that you crossed too late
And you just forget that we ever met
But before you forget
There’s just something I have to say
I’m sick of your voice
Sick of your face
Sick of your choices
Sick of your name
Sick of your pleasure
Sick of your pain
Sick of your pressure
Sick of your game
I wish I never ever met you
Five years of mistakes I’ll never undo
I’m not your medicine or your tool
Don’t expect me to ever fix you
Every little thing always seems to be about you
Exercise your criticism then get mad when I’m through
You think your traumas don’t affect a single person ‘round you
I’m not your therapist or boyfriend, try and get the two confused
I’m best friends with your new boyfriend and I’ll tell him every truth
I don’t care if he don’t like it, I don’t care if he tells you
Text me that you fucking hate me, well it’s ‘bout time that you do
Get the fuck up out my life because I’m still in love with
I’m sick of your voice
Sick of your face
Sick of your choices
Sick of your name
Sick of your pleasure
Sick of your pain
Sick of your pressure
Sick of your game
Sick of your sight
Sick of your shape
Sick of your spite
I’m sick of your shade
I’m sick of your lies
Sick of your lazy
Sick of your cries
I’m sick of your crazy
I wish I never ever met you
Five years of mistakes I’ll never undo
I’m not your medicine or your tool
Don’t expect me to ever fix you










![Twenty One Pilots - HeavyDirtySoul - Lyrics
Theres an infestation in my minds imagination,
I hope that they choke on smoke cause Im smoking them out the basement,
This is not rap, this is not hip-hop,
Just another attempt to make the voices stop,
Rapping to prove nothing, just writing to say something,
Cause I wasnt the only one who wasnt rushing to sayin nothing,
This doesnt mean I lost my dream,
Its just right now I got a really crazy mind to clean.
Gangsters dont cry,
Therefore, therefore Im,
Mr. Misty-eyed, therefore Im.
Can you save, can you save my—
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
Can you save, can you save my—
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
For me, for me, uh
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
For me, for me, uh
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
Nah, I didnt understand a thing you said,
If I didnt know better Id guess youre all already dead,
Mindless zombies walking around with a limp and a hunch,
Saying stuff like, You only live once.
Youve got one time to figure it out,
One time to twist and one time to shout,
One time to think and I say we start now,
Sing it with me if you know what Im talking about.
Gangsters dont cry,
Therefore, therefore Im,
Mr. Misty-eyed, therefore Im.
Can you save, can you save my—
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
Can you save, can you save my—
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
For me, for me, uh
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
For me, for me, uh
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
Death inspires me like a dog inspires a rabbit. [2x]
Can you save, can you save my—
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
Can you save, can you save my—
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
For me, for me, uh
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
For me, for me, uh
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
Can you save, can you save my—save my—
Can you save my heavydirtysoul?
Can you save, can you save my—save my—
Can you save my heavydirtysoul? Twenty One Pilots - HeavyDirtySoul - Lyrics](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/wimFIm2lQ4Y/mqdefault.jpg)