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Metaphor - In Flames
You stole my pure intentions
You are the sickness in between
Let me in, I'll bury the pain
You taught me to be sad as you
You almost made me take it all
Let me in, I'll bury the pain
You bend me and you shake me
You beg me then you break me
Let me in, I'll bury the pain
You made me feel like a sinner
Now you fear you'll die alone
Let me in, I'll bury the pain
The sickness that you are
A plague that made me starve
Do you think you can show me
How I come this far?
The sickness that you are
A plague that made me starve
Do you think you can show me
How I come this far?
I feel it's taking over
And everything falls dark
Break me open, the desperate cry
The sickness that you are
A plague that made me starve
Do you think you can show me
How I come this far?
The sickness that you are
A plague that made me starve
Do you think you can show me
How I come this far?
You stole my pure intentions
You are the sickness in between
Let me in, I'll bury the pain
You taught me to be sad as you
You almost made me take it all
Let me in, I'll bury the pain
You bend me and you shake me
You beg me then you break me
Let me in, I'll bury the pain
You made me feel like a sinner
Now you fear you'll die alone
Let me in, I'll bury the pain
The sickness that you are
A plague that made me starve
Do you think you can show me
How I come this far?
The sickness that you are
A plague that made me starve
Do you think you can show me
How I come this far?
I feel it's taking over
And everything falls dark
Break me open, the desperate cry
The sickness that you are
A plague that made me starve
Do you think you can show me
How I come this far?
The sickness that you are
A plague that made me starve
Do you think you can show me
How I come this far?
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