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
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
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...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
