I am my own affliction. I am my own disease. There ain´t no cure they could sell. There ain´t no drug to make me well. The sickness is myself. I made a mess of me, I wanna get back the rest of me. I made a mess of me, I wanna spend the rest of my life alive. I made a mess of me, I wanna reverse this tragedy. I made a mess of me, I wanna spend the rest of my life alive!
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