Paradise Lost - Year Of Summer

There's two arms you could break
How low can you descend?
Approach the subject kindly
You've chosen to defend
Those tears are not for real
They're falling on command
A harsh decision maybe
You're living on remand
Your mind is thinking madness
Much more you could not take
Before you fall on bad days
And lower your defence as always
Suddenly demanding, choosing not to feed on all this sadness

My stomach tends to fold
When I speak of your name
Accept that you're regretful
Accept that you're not safe
Your life is contradiction
A life that's bruised and torn
I've chosen toleration
You've chosen to dismiss as always
Suddenly demanding, the truth is always worse when you are sober

Suddenly demanding, choosing not to feed on all this sadness
Suddenly demanding, choosing not to feed on all this sadness
This sadness is my own