Incurable Disease Songtext
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Incurable Disease Songtext
You′re my incurable disease.
I treat with liquor and cigarettes.
My mental war stole my peace.
I am defeated and unforgiven.
Without your air, I can't breathe.
Without your warming shine, I get cold sweats.
Without you, it′s a living death.
You know, you better kill me...
You looked so perfect in my bed
With that wild hair on your head.
I felt so blessed to hold your hand.
I couldn't have made a wish better.
You made my gloomy room so bright.
You made sense of my lonely life.
You made me love this sweet red wine
With a salty Greek feta.
You're my incurable disease.
I treat with liquor and cigarettes.
My mental war stole my peace.
I am defeated and unforgiven.
Without your air, I can′t breathe.
Without your warming shine, I get cold sweats.
Without you, it′s a living death.
You know, you better kill me...
My bed remembers how you smell.
My bed remembers your every curve.
My bed remembers when you slept,
And I could not take my eyes off you.
My room remembers how you laugh.
My room remembers how you loved.
My room's so empty when you gone,
And I am devastated
You′re my incurable disease.
I treat with liquor and cigarettes.
My mental war stole my peace.
I am defeated and unforgiven.
Without your air, I can't breathe.
Without your warming shine, I get cold sweats.
Without you, it′s a living death.
You know, you better kill me...
I treat with liquor and cigarettes.
My mental war stole my peace.
I am defeated and unforgiven.
Without your air, I can't breathe.
Without your warming shine, I get cold sweats.
Without you, it′s a living death.
You know, you better kill me...
You looked so perfect in my bed
With that wild hair on your head.
I felt so blessed to hold your hand.
I couldn't have made a wish better.
You made my gloomy room so bright.
You made sense of my lonely life.
You made me love this sweet red wine
With a salty Greek feta.
You're my incurable disease.
I treat with liquor and cigarettes.
My mental war stole my peace.
I am defeated and unforgiven.
Without your air, I can′t breathe.
Without your warming shine, I get cold sweats.
Without you, it′s a living death.
You know, you better kill me...
My bed remembers how you smell.
My bed remembers your every curve.
My bed remembers when you slept,
And I could not take my eyes off you.
My room remembers how you laugh.
My room remembers how you loved.
My room's so empty when you gone,
And I am devastated
You′re my incurable disease.
I treat with liquor and cigarettes.
My mental war stole my peace.
I am defeated and unforgiven.
Without your air, I can't breathe.
Without your warming shine, I get cold sweats.
Without you, it′s a living death.
You know, you better kill me...
Writer(s): Leon Ankvab Vladimovich, Bohdan Savchuk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com