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... 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 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 (behind) I fall behind
And so I hear my voice again The tale of the bitter man where 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
Sell me the infection, it is only for the weak No need for a 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 a sympathy, the misery that is me
Oh, sell me the infection, it is only for the weak On bleeding knees...