Karaoké Only for the Weak In Flames

I can't tolerate your sadness 'cos it's me you are drowning

I won't allow any happiness 'cos every time you laugh

I feel so guilty

I 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 sympathy

The misery that is me

I've lost the ability to paint the clouds 'cos it's me you're draining

I'm stuck in this slow-motion dark day 'cos every time you run

I fall behind

I fall behind

And so I hear my voice again

The tale of the bitter man

Here 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 sympathy

The misery that is me

Sell me the infection

It is only for the weak

On bleeding knees

Now I accept my fate

Sell me the infection

It is only for the weak

No need for sympathy

The misery that is me

Oh sell me the infection

It is only for the weak

On bleeding knees

Now I accept my fate

Sell me the infection

It is only for the weak

No need for sympathy

The misery that is me

Oh sell me the infection

It is only for the weak

On bleeding knees

Now I accept my fate