I can't tolerate your sadness
'Cause it's me you are drowning
I won't allow any happiness
'Cause every time you laughI feel so, so guilty
I feel so guiltyAm 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 meSell me the infection
It is only for the weak
Well, no need for sympathy
The misery that is meI've lost the ability to pain the clouds
'Cause it's me you're draining
I'm stuck in this slow motion dark day
'Cause every time you runI fall behind
I fall behindAnd 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 lieSell me the infection
It is only for the weak
No need for sympathy
The misery that is meSell me the infection
It is only for the weak
On bleeding knees
Now, I accept my fateSell me the infection
It is only for the weak
No need for sympathy
The misery that is meSell me the infection
It is only for the weak
On bleeding knees
Now, I accept my fateSell me the infection
It is only for the weak
No need for sympathy
The misery that is meSell me the infection
It is only for the weak
On bleeding knees