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Paroles: Disturbed. The Sickness. Numb.

Bleeding, I'm crying
I'm falling, I'm bleeding now
I'm bleeding, I'm crying
I'm falling, I'm bleeding now

Bleeding now, I'm crying out
I'm falling down and I'm feeling nothing
Like laughing now, I'm stopping now
I'm reaching out and I'm feeling nothing

Yeah, you created a rift within me
Now there have been several complications
That have left me feeling nothing
I might say, you were wrong to take it from me
Left me feeling nothing

Crawling now, I'm beaten down
I'm tortured now and I'm feeling nothing
Like hunting now, I'm stalking now
I'm reaching out and I'm killing nothing

Yeah, you created a rift within me
Now there have been several complications
That have left me feeling nothing
I might say, you were wrong to take it from me
Left me feeling nothing

Ooh, I can feel you ripping and tearing
And feeding and growing inside of me
Ripping and tearing
And feeding and growing inside of me

I want this more than you know
I need this, give it back to me

You created a rift within me
You are because of these hurried complications
That are ripping and tearing
And feeding and growing inside of me

Yeah, you created a rift within me
Now there have been several complications
That are ripping, tearing, feeding, growing
Ripping and tearing, ripping and tearing
And feeding and growing inside of me

I want this more than you know
I need this, give it back to me