Tekster: Staind. Dysfunction. Suffocate.

I feel nothing longing for something
Relax a minute to take your clothes off
Show me what you're made of
Drugs, to soothe me

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All alone
Leave me here I'm dying
All alone
Just kicked me in my face
All alone
All alone and crying
All alone
I suffocate

I'm not gifted, slightly twisted
Try hard, try hard to see if I can push you any further
Drugs, to soothe me

Chorus

Please believe
You'll save me, rearrange me
I can feel
Your feelings running through me
Take away
My sorrow, my tomorrow
Cradle me

Chorus

I'm suffocating
Suffocate, come suffocate (4x)