You're so certain
That you're tired of chasing ghosts
I'm such a burden
A parasite destroys its host
I'm so toxic
I'm so hurtful
(Who am I to be saved?)
Maybe it's the medicine
(Whoa) Or maybe it's the state I'm in
(Whoa) Come save me from myself again
(Whoa) But you'll stay away if you know...
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