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I am my own affliction
I am my own disease
There ain´t no drug that they could sell
No, there ain´t no drug to make me well
There ain't no drug
There ain´t no drug
There ain´t no drug
It´s not enough
The sickness is myself
- Chorus -
I've made a mess of me I wanna get back the rest of me
I´ve made a mess of me I wanna spend the rest of my life alive
I´ve made a mess of me I wanna reverse this tragedy
I´ve made a mess of me I wanna spend the rest of my life alive
The rest of my life alive!
We lock our souls in cages
inside these prison cells
It´s hard to free the ones you love
