Филип Phillips - Disease | Текст песни

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Feels like you made a mistake.
You made somebody's heart break.
But now I have to let you go.
I have to let you go.

You left a stain
on every one of my good days.
But I am stronger than you know.
I have to let you go.

No one's ever turned you over.
No one's tried to ever let you down.
Beautiful girl-- bless your heart!

I got a disease, deep inside me.
Makes me feel uneasy.
Baby, I can't live without you!
Tell me, what I am supposed to do about it?
Keep your distance from it,
don't pay no attention to me.
I got a disease.

Feels like you're making a mess.
You're hell on wheels in a black dress.
You drove me to the fire,
and left me there to burn.

Every little thing you do is tragic.
All my life, oh!, was magic.
Beautiful girl-- I can't breathe!

I got a disease, deep inside me.
Makes me feel uneasy.
Baby, I can't live without you!
Tell me, what I am supposed to do about it?
Keep your distance from it,
don't pay no attention to me.
I got a disease.

And, well, I think that I'm sick.
But leave me be while my world is coming down on me.
You taste like honey, honey.
Tell me, can I be your honey
Bee? Be strong!
Keep telling myself it that won't take long
Till I'm free of my disease.
Free of my disease.

I got a disease, deep inside me.
Makes me feel uneasy.
Baby, I can't live without you!
Tell me, what I am supposed to do about it?
Keep your distance from it,
don't pay no attention to me.
I got a disease.

And, well, I think that I'm sick.
But leave me be while my world is coming down on me.
You taste like honey, honey.
Tell me, can I be your honey
Bee? Be strong!
Keep telling myself it that won't take long
Till I'm free of my disease.
Free of my disease.

I got a disease, deep inside me.
Makes me feel uneasy.
Baby, I can't live without you!
Tell me, what I am supposed to do about it?
Keep your distance from it,
don't pay no attention to me.
I got a disease.

And, well, I think that I'm sick.
But leave me be while my world is coming down on me.
You taste like honey, honey.
Tell me, can I be your honey
Bee? Be strong!
Keep telling myself it that won't take long
Till I'm free of my disease.
Free of my disease.

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