Iīm full of good intentions
Like I never was before
Itīs too late for prevention
But I donīt think itīs too late for the cure
So you call in your minions
And see what you can find
Night time or morning
These hands are sticky but I donīt mind
Why must you always be around?
Why canīt you just leave it be?
Itīs done nothing so far but destroy my life
You cause as much sorrow dead
As you did when you were alive
I never said I was tough
That was everyone else
So youīre a fool to attack me
For the image that you built yourself
Just sounds more vicious
Than I actually mean
I really am soft
Yes, Iīm tender and sweet
Why must you always be around?
Why canīt you just leave it be?
Youīve done nothing so far but destroy my life
You cause as much sorrow dead
As you did when you were alive
Why must you always ask me?
Why canīt you just leave me be?
Youīve done nothing so far but destroy my life
You cause as much sorrow dead
As you did when you were alive
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