Seether’s ‘Diseased’ makes me think of self harm. As in, the addiction.
- Leave your mark upon my skin
- Oh my, how strong you are
- Hope this wound won’t scar
- I will never belong to you, again
- If I decide that I am alive, then I’m diseased an ungrateful
- Push it in til it breaks, if it bleeds I’ll be okay.
Yeh. Just a lot of the words remind me of self harm.
