I will expose my weakness

I am sick, so sick
I feel it
But it isn’t physique

I struggle with my own being
To find another way across
Erasing the stars with dark rain
Covering the sun behind the gray clouds
But all that struggle that made me insane
Made me realise that fight against is was in vane

So I kneel my self at your feet
Begging the cure for such pain
Please, let me love again

De: João Marques
Para: Mrs. Lovett