This hemisphere, weaves its claustrophobic air While my cancer crawls inside me, I find that I can no longer care and you save me, you draw the cyanine from behind my eyes and a million fluids drain and darkened stain still you offer more than my lies
and so I am lost, in all you do but would I sever it for you and I know your policies but would you deviate for me
I miss you now, I am afraid of the light and you send me, you will deform like razor ware above my flesh but the want of your prescriptions deny a moan of what little I have left
So I am lost, in all you do but would I sever it for you and i know your policies but would you deviate for me and so I am lost, in all you do I would do anything for you and I know your policies but what'd you ever done for me,ever done,ever done for me