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Seeing you hereI'm sure that there's Things left on your chestI know I haven't been that much of anythingYou should know that you raised me wellI can't pretend to have any friendsThey all feel the same as you doHow can I make youMake you proud of meAll that you gave me was meant to save meFrom the sickness that's inside my headHow can I blame you, I'm not ashamed toI'm better off left here for deadYou sent me away to a terrible placePerhaps it's where I belongI can't even lie it's no big surpriseThat you don't even want me thereHow can I make youMake you proud of meAll that you gave me was meant to save meLetras de cancionesFrom the sickness that's inside my headHow can I blame you, I'm not ashamed toI'm better off left here for deadAll that you gave me was meant to save meFrom the sickness that's inside my headHow can I blame you, I'm not ashamed toI'm better off left here for deadLeft here for dead Left here for dead Left here for dead All that you gave me was meant to save meFrom the sickness that's inside my headHow can I blame you, I'm not ashamed toI'm better off left here for deadAll that you gave me was meant to save meFrom the sickness that's inside my headHow can I blame you, I'm not ashamed toI'm better off left here for dead From Letras Mania