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I can't tolerate your sadness' |
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Cause it's me you are drowning |
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I won't allow any happiness' |
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Cause every time you laugh |
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I feel so, so guilty |
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I feel so guilty |
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Am I forced to have any regret? |
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I've become the lie, beautiful and free |
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In my righteous own mind |
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I adore and preach the insanity you gave to me |
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Sell me the infection |
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It is only for the weak |
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Well, no need for sympathy |
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The misery that is me |
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I've lost the ability to pain the clouds' |
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Cause it's me you're draining |
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I'm stuck in this slow motion dark day' |
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Cause every time you run |
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I fall behind |
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I fall behind |
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And so I hear my voice again |
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The tale of the bitter man, here |
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I amShake the silence and hear what it says |
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The tranquil pride that become the lie |
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Sell me the infection |
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It is only for the weak |
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No need for sympathy |
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The misery that is me |
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Sell me the infection |
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It is only for the weak |
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On bleeding knees |
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Now, I accept my fate |
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Sell me the infection |
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It is only for the weak |
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No need for sympathy |
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The misery that is me |
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Sell me the infection |
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It is only for the weak |
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On bleeding knees |
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Now, I accept my fate |
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Sell me the infection |
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It is only for the weak |
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No need for sympathy |
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The misery that is me |
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Sell me the infection |
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It is only for the weak |
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On bleeding knees |
