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Like a master of disguise in a torn-up old dress, I've been hiding in plain sight, and making a mess, Bring me back my heart, put it on a stick I am ready for the cure, I am sick of being sick Come to my senses and feel the things I never felt I can't pretend this is anything but love itself So don't go tonight, stay make everything all right Like a veteran of war, haunted by day I've been trying to ignore what never goes away Visions in my head, blind as I've been Try to shut them out but they already got in Something in my chest, a sound I've never heard I've been living in my head, always the same words Save me from my self, this is my disease Ringing in my ears and body in deep-freeze From Letras Mania