You're lost in your heart strings
The blood stopped pumping
She has a way of mouthing words
And numbers for nothing
The disc for the answers
Is hiding near
Her virus eats the blackness
That calms the bones
She had the concoction
To make it all better
Why can't we be immune
For each other
You manifest me
A disease so gently
I never would've thought that this
Would end in jealousy
So, welcome to limbo
Your body lags
It's like slow motion while we fast
Forward the timeline