I can`t tolerate your sadness
Cause it`s me you are drowning (you`re drowning me)
I won`t allow (allow) any happiness
Cause everytime you laugh
I feel so (so weak)... guilty (guilty)
I feel so guilty
Am I forced to have any regret
I`ve become the lie, beautiful and free
In my righteous own mind
I adore and preach the insanity you gave to me
Oh, sell me the infection
It is only for the weak
No need for sympathy
The misery that is me
I`ve lost the ability to paint the clouds
Cause it`s me you`re draining (You`re draining me)
I`m stuck in this slow motion dark tale
Cause everytime you run, I fall (fall).. behind (behind)
I fall behind
And so I hear my voice again
The tale of the bitter man there I am
Shake the silence and hear what it says
The tranquil pride that become the lie
Oh, sell me the infection, it is only for the weak
No need for sympathy, the misery that is me
Sell me the infection, it is only for the weak
On bleeding knees, oh, I accept my fate
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Sell me the infection, it is only for the weak
No need for sympathy, the misery that is me
Oh, sell me the infection, it is only for the weak
On bleeding knees, oh, I accept my fate