Sick Crowd Teddy Hyde

[Verse]
I'm unstable, I'm a mess
Are words that came to mind
I'm unable to regret
The words that came to life

It's a game where we pretend
I never crossed the line
He's a neighbor, she's a friend
A perfect compromise

[Pre-Chorus]
This town is running with a
Sick crowd, running with a
Sick crowd, running with a
Sick crowd

[Chorus]
This town is running with a
Sick crowd, running from a
Thick cloud, running with a
Sick crowd
This town is begging for a
Dismount, from another
Big mouth
Sick crowd