Therapy I Told You I Was Ill
Empty home, they've all left one by one I'm alone with all the things I've done
The things I can't make right The words I can't take back The live that's unfullfilled The Love I've killed I told you I was ill
I exist, a prisoner off my deeds mightic? smiles to flake my memories
The things I can't make right Of words I can't take back The live that's unfullfilled The Love I've killed I told you I was ill
Let me know you are? striking feeling on my paws? Under the thickness I've begun I'm left undone
Things I can't make right The words I can't take back The live that's unfullfilled The Love I've killed I told you, I told you I was ill