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