These stains you've left in me Will not fade or wash away These chains that enslave me Will not break, despite the pain Memories ****** every hour of every day The man I used to be threw it all away
You are my breath You are my death You are what's left of me You are my calm You are my storm You're my insanity You are everything that I could ever need You are everything I hate You're my disease My disease
The faith you've lost in me This curse won't fade, it's breakin me My broken heart still bleeds Drowning me in apathy Tragedy murdering the hope that still remains Disease replacing me Burnin in my veins
You are my breath You are my death You are what's left of me You are my calm You are my storm You're my insanity You are everything that I could ever need You are everything I hate You're my disease
You are my breath You are my death You are what's left of me You are my calm You are my storm You're my insanity You are everything that I could ever need You are everything I hate You're my disease My disease
You're my disease
My disease
You're my disease
You're my disease
These are song lyrics, about how love is not perfect, but well worth it, if we fight for the one we love, through every moment, from the easiest of trials through the most difficult of all. I wrote this after a conversation with two former fellow band members about how sometimes we can't stop loving the ones who hurt us the most. The founding member passed away in 2009, and the band dissolved, but the lyrics remain although never made public as more than a poem.