I used to know this wretched girl
I made her open for me
I took her heart
And I kissed it clean
But she still kicks against me

Are the songs my disease?
Are the songs my disease?

Maybe she's creating me
Mistaken accidentally
For a girl I used to know
In darkness permanently
If I find her the perfect line
My sickness might desert me

Are the songs my disease?
Are the songs my disease?

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