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I can't tolerate your sadness Cause it's me you are drowning I won't allow (allow) any happiness Cause everytime you laugh, I feel so... 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 a 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.. behind I fall behind And so I hear my voice again The tale of the bitter man who 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 a 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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