Black lungs and broken teeth
Your body is deteriorating
Falling short twenty times a day
You can't see the damage on the inside of you
I hate being sick
I can't get over it
I can't without you
Shallow breath and heavy beats
Your heart is trying to tell you something
Cut the cord and ties turn and run
You can't see the damage on the inside of you
Just stay away now
Lost my voice to the air this season
Where the leaves rest at the feet of the trees
I need you gone
I need You God