Depois de um fim-de-semana cheio de dor... Estou doente. E sinto a alma doente.

Feels like hearing Mr. Robert Smith... Oh? Jonathan Davis included? Well, thank you very much!

I am watching the rise and fall of my salvation
There is so much (shit) around me, such a lack of compassion

I thought it would be fun and games
(fun and games)
Instead it's all the same
(all the same)
I want something to do
Need to feel the sickness in you

I feel the reason as it's leaving me no not again
(Make me bad)
It's quite deceiving as im feeling the flesh make me bad
(Make me bad)

Yesterday I got so old
I felt like I could die
Yesterday I got so old
It made me want to cry
Go on go on
Just walk away
Go on go on
Your choice is made
Go on go on
And disappear
Go on go on
Away from here

And I know I was wrong
When I said it was true
That it couldn't be me and be her
Inbetween without you
Without you

Yesterday I got so scared
I shivered like a child
Yesterday away from you
It froze me deep inside
Come back come back
Don't walk away
Come back come back
Come back today
Come back come back
Why can't you see?
Come back come back
Come back to me

And I know I was wrong
When I said it was true
That it couldn't be me and be her
Inbetween without you
Without you

All I do is look for you I need my fix you need it to
Just to get some sort of attention... attention

What does it mean to you?
(what does it mean to you?)
For me it's something I just do
(I just do)
I want something
I need to feel the sickness in you

I feel the reason as it's leaving me no not again
(Make me bad)
It's quite deceiving as I'm feeling the flesh make me bad
(Make me bad)

Come back come back
Don't walk away (make me bad)
Come back come back
Back today (make me bad)
Come back why can't you see? (make me bad)
Come back come back
Come back to me

Without you
Make me bad