My mother spent hers on impossible things My sister was love, and I was world peace
My sister got pregnant, and all that I'm worth When there are no more of us left on this earth
If hearts were machines that kept Running forever automatically, Then you wouldn't be in that Hospital bed, on that saline I-V
And if it's your diet, you stubbornly swear That it wasn't your fault, You rather be dead in that hospital bed Than cut back on sugar and salt
Living in a major American city, Unreachable girl who's impossibly pretty
And I've seen you drive everyday of your life, How I ever let you do something so dangerous
Just how it goes no matter how I try, I just have to watch you get Weaker and weaker till you finally die
The wish of my mother and all that I'm worth, Which will only come true When there are no more of us left on this earth