In Flames - Only for the weak
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... guiltyI 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 there 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
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