The greatest disease there is

When you’re just too sick to get up in the morning
And your body withers like the leaves in the trees
that even the warmest breeze chills you to your soul
And all you can think of is death and what peace it brings

The only thing that
can never be consumed by the oblivion
That thing inside your chest a treasure that beats for that one person
I say go find him
And give in

And if you’re one of the lucky ones who have found paradise in hell
I say stay
And burn the brightest
Like the sun
Or even more than the sun

You see Love is the greatest disease there is
And I’ll gladly die for it
A million times over
Just to find you
Just you

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