Healthy Sick - Sebadoh

No one can stop it all

From crashing down to shit

Pushed to feel something

More than just the sound of it

Time, time is the magic truth of story

Sometimes magic is so very, very boring

It’s a healthy kind of sick

Slow, sort of quick

I’m very sad, I don’t feel bad at all

It’s a different sort of sane

A crazy kind of sane

A feeling without a name

That they call love

Because I have my doubts

I know it must be true

Watch the dream die everyday

I don’t know what to do

I know it’s only fear that makes me wonder

But I wonder why I’m so afraid

Yes, I wonder why I’m so afraid