歌词
Something wrong inside of me
A stomach ache of tragedy
Can't tell if I'm cursed or chronically ill
There's so much inside of me
I'm trying a cure
I'm trying a cure
(Whoa-oh) that misery followed me
(Sorrows) periphery is choking me
Will I ever leave behind the exquisite pain?
(Oh-oh) intrinsically is lost on me
My insomnia waves
And sleeping through the days
Make me look like I'm fine
That's nothing but a lie
Eating to fill my flesh
And starving myself
Have got me looking in good health
But I still don't feel my best
What I told myself was a pilgrimage
It's nothing short of a severance
You could tell from my pilgrim image
That I am only alive for reverence
(Whoa-oh) that misery followed me
(Sorrows) periphery is choking me
Will I ever leave behind the exquisite pain?
(Oh-oh) intrinsically is lost on me
Despite the uncompromising pain
I'm still so scared of death
So scared of death
The only difference between
[?] and the grave is the depth
Oh-oh, that misery followed me
Sorrows, periphery is choking me
Will I ever leave behind the exquisite pain?
Oh-oh, intrinsically is lost on me
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