Tekst Utworu

I can't tolerate your sadness 'Cause it's me that you're drowning (you're drowning me) I won't allow any happiness 'Cause every time that you laugh I feel so 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 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 that you're draining (you're draining me) I'm stuck in this slow-motion, dark day 'Cause every time that you run I fall behind (behind) I fall behind And so I hear my voice again The tale of the bitter man, here I am Shake the silence and hear what it says The tranquil pride that become the lie 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 Now I accept my fate 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 Now I accept my fate
Writer(s): Jesper Claes Haakan Stroemblad, Bjoern Ingvar Gelotte, Anders Par Friden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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