The Mercy House - My Disease

'Christ forgive me all this anger
All I craved is but a shoulder
Peace won’t find this twisted slumber
Life just takes, consumes and smothers

You come to cut me, iron in my veins
You want to hurt me, it’s too late

All I need is just the air to breathe
All I want is what you’ll never be
All I cherish is not what I see
It brings me down, brings me down
It’s my disease

Dreams of wealth no chains to bind me
Pain and suffering crucify me
Lies will always break the circle
Truth betrays the serpent’s tail

You come to cut me, you make me sick
You want to hurt me, it’s too late

All I need is just the air to breathe
All I need is what you’ll never be
All I cherish is not what I see
It brings me down, brings me down
It’s my disease

All life’s fantasies come from my disease
All I need is just the air to breathe
Ll I need is what you’ll never be
All I cherish is not what I see
It brings me down, brings me down
It’s my disease