My Disease Songtext - Fistful of Fifties

My Disease - Fistful of Fifties

Empty room, filling screams caused by you
Atrophy, kept in a bottle with you
The wrath of my hand has broke on her face again
Abuse and neglect I turn to you my friend

Well I can't feel anything,
everything's so dead to me
I used to have some life inside
I lost it all so tragically
Am I the one consuming you
or you the one consuming me?
It’s you...
It’s you...
It’s not me
Conceiving
It’s not me
Controlling
It’s not me
Gonna throw it all away
It’s not me

Sculpted life plagued from all your deceit
Corrosive touch that only Midas could see
I'm drowning in you I never quite had control
Cuz after all, I've killed her all on my own

Cuz I can't feel anything,
everything's so dead to me
I used to have some life inside
I lost it all so tragically
Am I the one consuming you
or you the one consuming me?
It’s you...
It’s you...
It’s not me
Conceiving
It’s not me
Controlling
It’s not me
Gonna throw it all away
It’s not me

I'm losing now I swear it’s a mistake
I'm losing now to everything I hate
Someone help me Someone help me see...
My disease
My disease
My disease

Cuz I can't feel anything,
everything's so dead to me
I used to have some life inside
I lost it all so tragically
Am I the one consuming you
or you the one consuming me?
It’s you...
It’s you...
It’s not me
Conceiving
It’s not me
Controlling
It’s not me
Gonna throw it all away
It’s not me
It’s not me
Conceiving
It’s not me
Controlling
It’s not me
Gonna throw it all away


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