Sicko Mode

Pain still ring. Life feel heavy when I'm stuck in sicko mode. Too many texts I never sent. Too many wounds that never mend. World loud, so I mute that sound. Only peace when no one's around. Every ghost in my own reflection. Tryna find peace in disconnection. Every call feels fake, I know. That's why I stay deep inside this sicko mode. Sicko sicko mode. No calls, no calls, no pain. Sicko mode, sicko mode. Alone again, again. Sicko mode, sicko mode. My peace, my code. Sicko mode, sicko mode. Hot overload, overload, hot overload. I see people talk, but buy headlines. Love fade quick when the truth dies. No reply, no read, no send. No more trust, no more friends. Airplane mode, I move alone. No signal, no tone, just my own. They don't get it, I move slow. 'Cause the real ones feel this sicko mode. Sicko mode, sicko mode. No calls, no calls, no pain. Sicko mode, sicko Alone again, Down on again. Sicko mode, sicko mode. My peace, my code. Sicko mode, sicko mode. Overload, overload. Oh. Sicko mode, sicko mode. No calls, no calls, no pain. Sicko mode. Alone again, down on again. Sicko mode, sicko mode. My peace, my code. Sicko mode, Sicko mode. overload. Sicko mode, sicko mode. No calls, no calls, no pain. Sicko mode. Alone again, down on again. Sicko mode, sicko mode. My peace, peace, my code. Sicko mode, Sicko mode. Overload, hot overload. Oh.