Disease of More

Our Love
And this life
What we share
It's not alright
And I don't know why
Don't know why
It's not enough for me
Not for me
And I don't like my home
And I feel so alone
When I'm with my friends
All of my one thousand friends

I need to get a hold of myself
This disease of more
I need to get a hold
I need to get a hold
I need to get a hold of myself

Why's my life
Grown so stale
Like my clothes
And I don't know why
Don't know how
I should fill this void
Fill this void

And I don't like my home
And I want to be warm in the wintertime
Like the people on TV
On TV
On TV

I need to get a hold of myself
This disease of more
I need to get a hold
I need to get a hold
I need to get a hold of myself



Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Ball
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