Symptoms

Take a look at me and tell me everything you see
 I am the bastard son, the blight of misery
 I hate the fear of causing tragedy
 I can't take what I've done, it's consuming me
 I found the failure in a fool's serenity
 And I blame myself for everything
 I'll never be free from
 All of these symptoms
 I'll never be free from
 I'll never be free from
 The things I've seen
 Will they haunt me in my sleep?
 The things I've done
 Will I always bear their mark?
 Could you ever put your trust in me?
 Have you lost your faith in me?
 The things I've seen
 Will they haunt me in my sleep?
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 I am nothing but a hollow fragment
 of everything I once stood for
 Splintered into a thousand pieces
 the broken image, my existence
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 I'll never be free from
 All of the symptoms
 I'll never be free from
 The things I've seen
 Will they haunt me in my sleep?
 The things I've done
 Will I always bear their mark?
 Could you ever put your trust in me?
 Have you lost your faith in me?
 The things I've seen
 Will they haunt me in my sleep?
 Take a look at me and tell me everything you see
 I am the bastard son, the blight of misery
 I need to catch myself
 Sabotaging everything
 Before it gets too close
 Gets too close to me