One too many times into an open ended bloodstream
Close your eyes and lick your lips prepare for the obscene
Torture me with pain that I would not have found myself
Tell me that it's for the best and it's all in good health
So how will you treat me?
When my body is weakening...
Heartaches
Headaches
Sweaty Fevers
Sweet, Sweet Release
Choking
Shaking
Blurry Vision
Sweet, Sweet Panacea
Baby you are not the cure, no
You're just my disease
Numb the voices in my head convince me they're not real (they're not real)
Break me down with medicine to hate the way I feel
Give me scars on every inch of skin and kiss them all (kiss them all!)
Tie me down in white to make myself match all the walls
So how will you treat me?
When my body is weakening...
Heartaches
Headaches
Sweaty Fevers
Sweet, Sweet Release
Choking
Shaking
Blurry Vision
Sweet, Sweet Panacea
Baby you are not the cure, no
You're just my disease
Let your pills break me down
Beautiful Cancer eat me out
Heartaches
Headaches
Sweaty Fevers
Sweet, Sweet Release
Choking
Shaking
Blurry Vision
Sweet, Sweet Panacea
Baby you are not the cure, no
You are not the cure, no
You are not the cure, no!
You're just my disease
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